~ lover poet friend~ ~~~~ Do with us as you please CONSPIRING UNIVERSE ~RD for angel K~ You aligned us but we the lovers turn the keys to accept or decline even our frantic tantric joy where we rhyme.
For too long I shot my doors fearing flinching distance will have the last laugh. ~~~~ then came my love RD and I can touch Raj places no one can and he Mine that much more.
I am over being out of time Not taking more blows I exude security confidence power value my yes and nos are good I am myself
If you must to her go who waits for her younger half green needing wear, Go. And you keep your love and Angel K me on hold;? I rather keep your sword And Z dagger in hearts orb. ~~~ The cosmos needs nothing Why should I? I showed you how my journey can prosper us both and our family!
not you and ur other Z. ~~~~ We mirrored each other searching for long lost lovers yet all you see is distance. And your Z. There are so many songs to play many lovely little things to live for yours and mine.
Remember make up your mind for our gates to open up your tiny window z must close-respect my freedom of speech. My love and feelings matter Yours matter more to me.
We are at crossroads I've been here before ~~~~ Dignity whispers I am disciplined in the art of love and boundaries. I ain't door mat for lovers rainny days. ~~ By Karijinbba.
Your touch burns my skin, as hot as a blazing fire Your words, pierce my heart just like a sharp dagger Your eyes, undress my soul, gently and effortlessly. You, wander through my mind, at any moment and any time.
Goodnight, little darlings. Off to sleep, kindred crestfallen. Welcome your dreams once more. They can lift your burdens by teaching them how to fly, and away they shall flutter with just one wish from your heart. Wherefore, you can bid them departure, spending summer looking after the butterflies, winter lying dormant, far from the quiet rooms of home, where you comfort mother and pray for father's imminent return ..... .... ... .. .
I remember the time when little Timmy was getting beat up A group of them kicked and stomped on him till he bled out It's pretty graphic but his skull was fractured like a broken chestnut The world is a ****** place, dog eat dog out there and little Timmy Well he never liked it out here, he always said that this world was corrupt This world with evil, vile, inhumane people who think they are important
If you ask me, those group of kids are no different than the government Don't even get me started on the people who are above the government They are **** of the earth who want nothing more than the universe Nothing but a bunch of predators who find bliss in watching those suffer Curators of false truths and disasters, one hand over the eye and another over a dagger soaked in the blood of the innocent They may be worse than tyrants but they sure as hell are intelligent I suppose that isn't true.. maybe society is blinded by their brilliance
Society, going from one place to another like hollowed-out drones Dreams lost into the ether, living in sorrow with both hands on their iPhone Leaving what could have been to the Unknown, milestones never reached And nothing remarkable on their gravestone
Don't let that be you, take control of your life and chase your dreams Become the better you, believe and keep your head held high Your time is nigh and you will succeed.