Why does this hump have to grow here?
It that sprouts from unknownness
Elevating itself to what matters
It catches unawares, clutches in unpreparedness,
Rolling the victim's heart into shackles,
With tentacles too stentorian to subdue. It wanders the street with Laughter hidden in the Deep place from which Nothing grows but agony Limitlessly on the Fecund, amenable target, Why is heart its dwelling Place when every crack To it is a systemic lupus To the body?
I, one of the targets, beneficiaries? Upon me it' a poise majestic in its regalia,
The sparkles are like those dazzling from diamond, from sun's radiant smile in the day,
And my heart's snap breaks into a million shines,To embrace the adorable stars seen yonder,
The glow in her eye, crystal in her teeth, the dazzling smiles are snare that labours to obtain my heart's owndom,
My heart then takes her picture capturing her features for I would rather make her my lyric sung every time since my heart is clutched in the euphoria of her personality, her face syntax for it' A love stilted in mangroves, graced with equal measures of capitalist barter.
#Ladamite
2017©
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