Which part of me would choose? For it is cold in my mind and warm in my heart If only I knew what goes on within your mind So perfectly flawed
I could crawl into your brain... The simple masterpiece of all I've seen- " pure beauty" is a mere insult to the magnitude of its indescribable wonder
Peering through the amygdala I'll see your past in awe- At how it's brought you here, A creature so wonderfully subtle with tongue And bold in nature: Sui generis.
I'd love to journey through the thoughts of you Through and through I'd wander And wander always turns to wonder
To be electrified by your synapses And burnt into oblivion- A million pieces of me Becoming blended within Something wholly powerful Is but a dream Locked behind The gazing brown puddles Reflecting the moonbeam