coy

From those coy moments where i hid

flowers at my back, all thoughts was

revealed; thoughts that endured the

pressure within the pleasured pains.

 

From those beginnings of the moments

of aspirity an aspersions was made and

my heart was stuck in an asphalt.

From the heart core of constue a

 

conspiracy of secrets was flashed

through the eyes of those who

withheld the smile from above.

From the empty heart of sorrows

where I consulted construct,

 

I hit consternation and my heart

was wounded as the sun in my

sky faded and the stars within my

night were conspicious before my

souls.

 

The conspicious con'sumption

accumalated in me the ability

to defer the deflection of

deformation of human life.

 

Encountered events filledthe

 heart and danced to an

everlasting spirit  of rhythm

with a connection.

 

Through the shaking of the

tumblign stones the thoughts

were even-handed and the

explossion of life eventuated.

 

"wait... I'm confused"

 

ohh, eventually, from those coy

moments of yesterday a connection

was made, a heavy-duty heirloom that

was there but not cherised. 

 

back the saliva within the mouth filled.

Author's Note

enjoy reading.