Blended with intended mends of tenderness, I send for bliss, every stroke I paddle, I must travel for your lavish kiss, perfect is my fantasy but searching for the sanity, opposes with humanity that closes in the vanity, stand with me as I proceed, poetry unfolds my need, lonely, I'm a phony acting coldly but I boldly heed, for a WOMAN'S coming so I summon blushing when we're touching, clutching with affection, my impression mentions love's intentions.

Tell me, if I'm worthy of plans with a ***** hand, others they are early but never certain just earning grands, a deserving is bland for a man that works his hands off demands and seems to can his true command, he was deep in a hypocritical being, so someone save him he's seeing ***** reciprocal dreaming, and his bosses that's scheming, yeah they're dreaming too, cause if they prize concealing one's self esteem, then the demons brew, if my philosophys' soft to see, then you'd probably too, throw me in a phony crew, lonely so I can't pursue, work where it was needed to feed my thirsty plans, punishing my early stand, cleaning off my ***** hands.

My portrait, painted insanely, but can you pay me?, lame can't attain the same blame as shame, what if stained with vein of pain, what was the theme?, talent that is challenged, the balance won't match the scheme, to be true supreme, your dreams must be a team, and never demeaned unless it's not redeemed, so if well esteemed by self, it is a portrait, and should be well afforded, accorded, you should endorse it.

Maybe I conjunct to stunt, bunch functions, wide assumptions, never set aside something, we ate at luncheons, interruptions junction my sentence of style, my apprentice soon defiles, browse, to arouse then you douse all the sounds oblique, parallel excels to complete physique, asymmetrical failed and withheld my reach, how's my build when crippled and I shriveled my cheeks?, sustain your thrill to fill what was killed in junctions, dump the punch of eruptions corrupting stunts of functions.

My stained broken glass, chains of gold, plain brass is cast, through the past where I masked trash that's mass, the images are vast, peep my stash, cash grew fast, I grasped kilos, in this predicament, my sentiment was brash steelo, and though my wishing was assistance they had cashed zeros, you call me hero, wouldn't see so in my task, breathe slow!, cause in my diesel, you would see your enemy, pillow, there to smother you and thunder shoot your glass window, so better come to sense and never tense your last willow, cause it will better suit in helping you to have a still flow.

Afar and aboard, I afford to put forth my chords, I'm never short, but swords can cut scores in fours, addicted to taking tours, depicted as tracing floors, the pure sensation is sore but dedication means more, so celebrations get bore, deliberation is stored, and to the seas- the breeze is how I seize the shores, to pick and please, it breeds some picky seeds and ******, so take some heed to breeds that work to lead and score, you wish to tease your weeds, well never grease your pores, and when you open your door, the tour you're scoping will soar.

Fruitfulness in the peach, waters roaring the beach, I find in every section the introspection that speaks, do I contain my leaks, of course, I'm barely planted, making it through, expanding my efforts to help the planet, giver that's empty handed, can stand it, because he's bandaged, blessed in every test by the zest that killed his pest, comfortable in the nest, I stretch to raise my eggs, merely and comparably sharing to those that beg, made with leveled head, executing the deeds, he's freed because he bleeds his greed, so he can heed THE CREED.