hypnotic dreams, what are you telling me? I feel everything, I feel myself unraveling the beautiful ribbons suddenly choking me I can't breathe, I can't see the winding road ahead, me ever leaving this bed possibilities are endless but not in my head there's only one way or else I stray cannot see myself set ablaze at the stake I thought I was magic turns out I am just a magnet for tragic endings suspending my beliefs, diving deep I hope I can reignite the spark in me the sparks I bleed and not just drown in this sea heaven watch over me
Truly......... the charisma beguiles and challenges them truly the sublime force is too irresistible in attraction and confusion they fake faux condemnation and in awe the artificialities of superficiality offers sanguine solace as dim counterfeit pundits give counterfeit commentaries for who dares say this is one like no other when to be real is a crime per se wow! that charisma truly..........
Truly.......... his charisma exceedingly shades all others no one and nothing compares we know God threw the mould away after making him cry me a river and build that bridge over troubled waters for a David walks head and shoulder above most in truth we see his light but lie we must when passion voltage overwhelms its ebb is the afterglow we live to die truly.........
i am prismic and entrancing, refracting - always reflecting my insides outwards. you will know how i feel if i want you to know so, i will tell you how to feel and by my will you will do so, i am hypnotic and sympathetic. i am blinding and righteous.
There is form. And there is force. Lightning blazes the sky with frightening might Which bursts and dissipates in arteries of light How it animates the living, With its thundering displays! How it penetrates us with awe, And fills darkness with stories And that is what we call the Force.
There is form. And there is force. Gushes of wind brush the once austere surface Which rises and resonates in hills that interlace How it fuels our imagination With its frenetic waltz! How hypnotic its furious motion And the flow of its assaults And that is what we call the Force.
There is form. And there is force. Mountains spring from seas and glide down the coast Which is where we have crawled and now thrive the most How it shapes the current world With us barely noticing! How volatile all our endeavors And at the mercy of its whim. And that is what we call the Force.
Written in June 2019 - for an exhibition in Peking.
She took the colors of rainbow And came around me in splendid array Like a sunshine dressed to **** me five days in a row, She sat across me to sway My mind and my heart to bend and bow.
Within eyeshot distance In a beautiful blue dress my lady in love Appeared in dream like trance Remind me of those bluebells in silky glow.
Over her glowing skin my emotions ponder Sparkly as fire and set me free from the torments Of her thoughts in sleepless nights that wander. My eyes held hers only for few moments.
She flipped her hair and wrapped it around Her neck showing her shoulder in more detail To make up my mind about her to turn around. Her starry eyes open wide with beautiful smile.
Looking back at me as she gloats. Twirled her shimmering hair few times, She orchestrated rhapsody of delights And snapped my mind into lucid dreams.
She is irresistible that I can only whisper Melting in love with my burning desire. Tilted her head as she made up her hair And left it undone as she had me set on fire.
And slowly she letting me in Watching her over again and again. She opens up my heart into growing sensation As she slowly letting me in Only to find my unconscious mind.
She touched my heart and soul deeply with love Under her hypnotic trance so profound As she speaks, all my love that she can deserve Her voice cast a spell on me to surround.
She brought her hair together with a bow, Now her wish is my command, She locked my heart forever with love.
I can’t think of myself without her to woo, I told her I wanted to see her every day And whispered ‘I don’t want to miss you’ Her name is Chelsea, she lives by the bay She winked at me and said, ‘me too’.
Near the puzzle table we started to play Mental map of our love to display with no clue She promised me she never broke up And her love grows stronger every day.
I am stuck in love and waited up To cuddle with her every night and day, Need her now more than ever Until my last breath can stay We always be together and forever.