Independence, all true?
Secret rendezvous, in the home of a cause...
We care for these, when pouts clash with home, due
The taste of homage is everywhere, vintage by the law

Home is where the heart is...
But a wish alive in the wind's of change
Come with us to a place so curious, as is bliss
So is the names of your relation to strange

Happy, or sad
We know the completion of a road
To and from where a boat, was a clash to add
With the paces, we collect with love to hold...

Came
The toll of an imaginary bell, that turns out to be true
Well-deserved integrity, to which we challenge same
Dare the solace of sincerity once again, this war is you...

Epitaph to a stronger chaste, than we thought?
Never is a striving gait, to which we see the future
Sake and decency to make, a craving for the odd
Come with the past, a whole champion of what was our fury

Shrewd duck
As we wink, as we ask
A tarry, the best of pluck
Please is a problem, come with sass

Fruit is, and open ended
Conversation, with a really big smile
About, to enter with a desire fed
The lasting peace, of a hindered denials?

An egg is meant for everyone to see
Unless a round eye, has to go sleep
Weary voices, to think any and all me
Is a sharing's care, long before eyes are darknesses to seek

Courageous as this may seem
Waiting on a kindred to affirm
Hair is an honored guest, to a deem
Of passion to collect your certainty

Sense be a way, sense to be without
Comparison, until heed is forever
Like a bit of honey, for life and its pout
***, is a privacy we are, when love comes looking for it's lover

Is life in the card's?
Many, and more, letting an all
Say and do for itself, what is a love's pardon
Saving time, from a fate that is our's for a call

Past the crime
Past the worldly chime
Past the cares, we make to fake
Past the cringe of a shade to sake

Plus, the language of courage
Wholly seen, the sneeze you pass for a wage
Is the count and about of a lip in love, with us
The pout you make, is a hardship to whether must

Places I have seen, peace's of a unity
To choke on the dust, of worthy and spare means
Seem, we have the time to share all and any
A redoubt in gorgeous silence, with a tout for many

Confused, and wanting to entertain?
Abused, and leading prophecy to an early gave?
Enthused, and waiting on a drink of water to ask?
Loosed, and thinking is is a talk with mutual facts?

Who, can we move the room your in, to a sunny promise?
Doors are finally kept, walls are further than same vices
Adding the bared and brief shall not, you knew for a ruse
With the shared spite you collected to a heart of youth...

Such a spectacle?
Look hard for new dancing and singing, or the fruit of depend will
Upon the mount of creation, for you are a habit of stillness, come
With a reaching may, to tell a story of low propaganda, given the chance of some...

A curious breeze in the north, with a moment to hold:
Soap is more, soap is war, soap is a reality's friend age old
Saving you from a sly pity, that has guaranteed lead for a summary gold?
Feel good to be rubbed the wrong way? ask the party with your magic soul...

Empire cologne
Empire shoeshine
Empire silent until it gets home
Empire comes with wine

Edge of reason, if not the sharing of a seat
Sour notice, of a crasser than usual house fly
Where is the time, empire thinks to meet...
A fly, as we know, already is to be a considered try

The conversation is short and brief
Die you little beggar, the night has a cloak
And due the daggers of time, see a due belief
This risk, this isn't, is the how in a bliss to poke

House sweet tooth
Belongs to me, like shadowy retreat from the light
Where has a desperate curiosity been? here is truth
When empire see's, empire knows the rise in the, right...

Right about the seen, seems to be a serious question
Thinks the fly, sweet as a hallowed tooth can be, we admit
My misgivings of choice, for a lengthy discussion, of my blessing
Done like these, a fly does leave the matter up to you and your wits

Wings
Angelic though a rage may be
My hours to dwell, did anger a superiority
Like a doll with a sour face, I play with thee

Worth, tomorrow
In the hold of today, right now
I can see a better legend to borrow
Through a smile never seen, except to live with thou

Worldly moments to tell
A times daring, its sharing
Of a simple whisper with the better still, well...
Hear my plea, when the world comes to caring

Wishes, for anymore
Yet to be, I save you a kiss
Seeking being and the silence of evermore
We have the moment to liberate might with us

Weary, of a clash in the pale
The arriving nature, of sincerity
Has me by the eye, with a hopeful same, never fail
A visit by the way is ours, like a vice sits for more purity

Wholly a claim, on a hello
To be a shrewder and spry notion, the place
For peace, has a gander of us, with a rise in a worldly woe
We see ourselves, in their smiles and deeds, affirm may

Day's retreat
Worldly steads, of hap, to pose:
Clean my soul, with heat?
Shadows of justice, keep those...

Curiosity is a reasons best friend...
Sharing burden with our kind, is a playful shame
Tomorrows that see a reign, know you worth end
Endeavor is ours, for the deed of a name

Wait; is time trying to prove, me...?
Predilection, for a common gift's, secret?
Has the voice, of an angelic fear
Just the truth, wanting if sensitive respect...

Call it, a babyish same
We are the savior, of another acquaintance with lends
Shall we affirm or ascertain, irony's fame?
Looking so fated, won't begin without sakes and amends...

Reach, we know it so well...
Sour, suffice, succinct, shade
For the better of us all, hellish bell's
Of life; many believe a mighty wish, never fades

Ask me, when the neighbors...
Shrouds of duty, to deliver a knowing none
Simple as a watery eye, has heard a question served
Soundness to escape, a harrowed smile in the leavening sun

Wishes that bite, a bit tonight, much...
Arduous as kindred was, the mastery of a world
Comes and given, will with me, just such?
A doing repose, with a breath of when for you, courtesy

Spare, us the compelling hope...
Time is a rued finish to living well, in the reign
Of a cloudy mayhem, with a swallow of cope
Perception, is to be, my couth and misery's fame?

Pride, and its snide...?
In the doorway, for one more step?
The place and name of curious wonder, with a remnant shied
From your face, until a climate has its peace, a hallowed wit?

Sakes or sacred, do we take the good fight...
Heaven in its smeared mouth, a wage in risen powers
We correct with hell's tears, if not terror to wonder if void's might
Sincerity in a clearing how, to look and see, a dragon before it sour's...

Fires of essence, in the hands of us
Child and honor wild, keeping a fate's legend
We dote and seek the vote of responsibility, like winds of cause
That has seen you, have a God of stimulation, like a love's stipulation...?