Dungeon Of My MindA Poem by Mario VitaleLove this simple message to youDungeon Of My Mindin the dungeon of my mind stretched forth the enemy rob you blind in certain pillars through the windows chased back the film of you heart put your head down to magic through the pillars diced on a pond to caress to flight nature from the regime through the range ace to a bass let us know through sudden marks of here & now..., made my claim for us to play for us to stay a hook for shoes bottom basement dear cosmic cashmere sweater dear nice to the range a pillar to scream through leaves that pursuit in the humble do a dance traverse to the dance penetrate in advance a bridge a gap stay source through making some spaghetti notice the vast energy come to sit next to me play it cool don't you see sold out to madness called to sgut the casket through the chains we get grafted in cry me a melody once to a work in history laying down don't you see cash in advance you could ever factual screme crime with thunder to its extreme called by silence through the edge in my mind loving turned around lift your head up high like a closet arm band when to understand all the loop holes through each ballonn to mode shaped back your dreams in the vanilla ice would help you think all shaped of a glossy permit get a gloss show we are let to go through the closet cushion fold don't you know, Dance through the cash advance a walk out the seperation all would end in jealously some fall apart of the gay scene during its closet queen..., Mercy me you closet queen for those to agree painted faces filled with timeless ages as long as you here some call it by fate look out your window sought to march the windows shades of black chards of grey sought for rice a twist of the dice wouldn't you like to know what's in you mind running bases trains elated, closet windows hear the door bell swing doors as to bow in the age of the fawn sister moon applaud.., eat your fill give way toward song shadows in the shining sun even hype to fill by song weakness through the garbage in the pillar of your mind adore ye awakening thee cash by the dream pull await the closet queen what words cuisine... broad display part single & deffinately gay a trance at which to its historic way pull toward the notion in good motive to turn long to turn one will burn collage in the spot through Gin sweet closet queen rhymes we mix through a shade of a door kicking it down with a two bit w***e be at tops with the pops can be at the top of society fence away far in a trance fate in a trance away... my lover sought through the timber bush I only date women but I'm hooked with a song bisexual nor down beat w***e, spring through the hedges look to the stars you grow bars time well spent with thought alive she cried sought a radio flow beneath the brains © 2018 Mario VitaleAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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