Days are countless, grains are boundless, With all the things i dare caress, they continually transgress.
Either love and above, with my glove I shove.
It is Aphrodite's dove I present thereof.

Everyday we pay rent to everyone, to every parent,
Needless to say what's apparent is for you I'm transparent.
In all the days, I raise my case,
My space is imperishably your place, I'll always lace.

In no day would I say that my time I would delay,
In no day would i weigh what others could portray.
Your way is what i'd pursue, I'd always construe.
No action would be untrue and in your *****, I'll angle anew.

Rest assured, every disease is automatically cured,
Days endured with you are days I am allured.
I rest in your eyes comprised of skies,
You authorize my demise with a million butterflies.

Your heat is my seat and I sit with retreat.
As you greet, you deplete what I could never defeat.
My days, I live, for the chance to percieve.
The world in your sleeve is what I'll achieve and believe.

It is without a doubt that my days are in drought,
When my day lacks what you're about, my existence is without.
Indeed, I plead that everyday I am in need,
In your speed is where I feed and I will forever succeed.

A dive out of my senses,
I use the existence of defenses.
If the story is told differently,
I dive deeper away from sanity.
I read out loud and silently.
I dare not express intently.
Your spoken word and poetry,
Requires not my utmost honesty.
Alice fell down deep in the rabbit hole,
She speaks of wonders right through my soul.
If I wander away without attachment,
It is my complete form of detachment.
While I read and read, I escape.
All I hear are kittens about to scrape.
It is I and I alone,
In my throne of the unknown.
Stories travel, stories are heard,
But when I do, they're always blurred.
No spoken word, no story, no prose,
You don't stir me away, not even my toes.
Your stories and your unwritten book,
It wouldn't amount to the rabbit's outlook.
So as i delve deep and stay astray,
The trees, the sea, they never not pray.

Aloft, I wonder,
Mindless, I saunter.
Restless are my feet,
But you walked on concrete.
Beneath our fair share,
There is nothing I shan't bear.
All may burn far-off,
You know only what to doff.
Awakened are the depth,
The downed, the deepened breath.
Though I refuse to walk bare,
You present your magnifying flare.



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I evade, I run, I scamper away
I never stay a day, avoiding dismay
Alone, at bay, I sway with gray
Alone, a castaway never becoming prey

Unbreakable walls, I built so high
To never cry nor sigh, or else I'll die
Alone, you pry, alone, you spy
In my walls, you fry and still, you try

With your strange ways, an odd lad you are
You are an uncanny star in this worldly war
I push you afar, you spring back, you're a radar
My scar, you spar with your bizarre guitar

Before, I swore to never restore
My door, I fastened, no one can explore
With the strength of a minotaur, you overbore
You know what's in store, you bore for more

Alone, i do not choose, alone, jointly with you
In perpetuity, it's you i choose, alone, us two
You and I, we construe, our thoughts so true
Alone with you is what i view, always, i will do

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Nothing, in my pages, is everything
Everything sums up to not a thing
Something bothersome is not nothing
Anything nothing is clearly something

Anyone fails to see all of these
Everybody's busy not noticing every wheeze
Nobody's putting not one at ease
Everybody's seemingly stuck in a freeze

Somebody please stop and focus on this nothing
Anybody please ask about everything
Cos everybody is nobody when it's something
But until then I feed everything with not a thing

Letters are my companion, words are my escape
Sentences never abandon, opinions are my shape
I am not enough for your compassion, my words are stuck in my nape
Words are my passion, without them, i will stand agape

I am lame is the name of this game,
Feelings are set aflame but i remain blind to this claim
Your words, i would acclaim, even if mine, i refuse to exclaim
Cause with every thing, i'd put a name when they are meant in a frame

You come along with your perfect explanations
You play my song with all your aspirations
I am always wrong, i am in need of medications
Maybe it's me, i prolong all of my revelations

My words, they fail me, my words are ******* in a knot
But my words are not a guarantee of what i think you thought
I'm sorry if you disagree that in a trap, my words have been caught
But you should know i'm stuck at sea without plans of being sought

Your words are my undoing, your words make me frail
Your passion, you keep tattooing, in my mind, my words are in jail
Continue with what you're doing and you will eventually prevail
Words take time, they need brewing, soon my passion, i will exhale.

Your words have reached every atom, in me, there is something you've convened
You have demanded a ransom, when my words has further careened
My words, i can't completely fathom when it combines with my fiend
Together with my residing phantom, with my words, they always intervene.

I tell myself that i am lame -
for making you my aim,
'cause it would take a waiting game -
for you to say my name.