You, of the quiet consternation
And barely discernible presence
You, of the smooth disposition
And ragged dreams
You, of the floundering eyes
And expandable conviction
Your roguish smile
And your twisted games
Your striped shirt
And your quaint brilliance
Your strongly-lined jaw
And your oneiric glances
You chase my adjectives away.
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 9:44 AM UTC
You, of the quiet consternation
And barely discernible presence
You, of the smooth disposition
And ragged dreams
You, of the floundering eyes
And expandable conviction
Your roguish smile
And your twisted games
Your striped shirt
And your quaint brilliance
Your strongly-lined jaw
And your oneiric glances
You chase my adjectives away.