Amorist’s Palladium
That place where the sun peeks through the window to see her
Knowing there is a tomorrow for right now holds non-other
Than what the future can grasp if they reach the stage of wonder
Such as my daydreams of hope from she chanting for a lover
A Place for her comfort if ever she found it in arms, such as mine
A soldier of love smoothly operating passion too broke for fine
But I see her sounds on a hill and in a sense on melodies I climb
Have you seen the letting go of some sweet taboo for a line?
Would you get it with the moons of many background chimes?
The room where
Electric World
Electric World
The, “oh, don’t do it” and the “this nigga can’t”
Mental taunts that make a giant mind to an ant
Tunes and whispers make lyric quoting a pant
For she whom may have choose me to enchant
What a world, leave her alone, everything is
That unwoven chain’s path from my heart to hers
Love’s philosophy, our love not being what is
Yet lost in the wonder of the significance in others
A better place should be made with her and me
Day’s I can give a standing ovation to my baby
For the knock downs of ambitious cries are beauty
Some abiding love is in the making, can’t you see?
An uncommon road taken for a reward in loving
On a route to happiness that lacks course paving
Lost in hope with no need for; found over wishing
But when the truth breaks free, no one was listening
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Placement Thought
Placement Thought
That place where we run in to each other
A location we know as if none could ever
Where at my worst I know my best was hers
The light off in a spot making all my answers
Her there making dim of noon while midnight
Just to tune a day that seems out of sight
Making sheets sanctuary and of her I write
Rituals of a blessing that was a means to fight
She didn't want to go without one, so cleared
Was the battlefield in hope for me she appeared
Drove in my direction but not for me stirred
That dream of tomorrow unseen being feared
What if the moon doesn't care for my beams
I'm sure the sun hates being alone it seems
This dream of reality lacking you in the seam
Has me missing what I can't prove is to deem
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Fantast Droid on Time
Fantast Droid on Time
If time were stitched in sheets with an infinite thread count
May our cover be water filling the room on a bed you surmount?
Moments would be seconds spent together without account
Hours lost to minutes over valuing them ability to amount
Should light bare the means to time, may ours be ceaseless?
One shining on two radiantly, as hearts increasingly fluoresce
We could shine on others moments making togetherness aggress
Through our illumination tomorrow might see what they possess
May time find its definition on a stage may it be used for love?
Expressions of passion through devoted talent as proof to above
Where everyone is looking for seconds of how it’s to be of
A place for real love acts to be displayed as its treasured dove
Had heaven saw fit for time to be words I pray mine make your seconds
The way yours fill my minutes and cause truths that I reckon
Constant talking of hearts reasoning hiding from silence’s flection
Eternally being the means in which I for you will always beckon
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Passion Sanity
Passion Sanity
Post scribes of sheets writing time
Serenades of timed beats with a rhyme
Commentator walls talking of walls fine
Can't tell me nothing about what I know is mine
Laughter from doubters are silent to a smile
Hers on a screen, the portrait of home miles
Away lying of distant loving in true dials
Calling a love whose answer took a while
Lost wonder silent shouts on the other side
Chilling tunes brings a shiver to heat guide
Her voice with a tale she made in chide
And me wishing for she to be the best tried
A time where nothing matters more than us
Stealing moments that do time some justice
Mentally obscure logic reasonable in her thus
She's that notion that always has me acquiesce
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Mr. Nice Grim's Cloud
Mr. Nice Grim's Cloud
Calling out to spectacular being met in a minute
"Self" I say "Huh"; "You the reason she do it"
Got in my dreams for seconds that hours fit
Ours, hands that make a watch never quit
What we have is something time can't grasp
So we keep space in moments never asked
Empty pockets of hope chasing; broke tasked
Eyes being heavens key, glasses, best masked
Unfamiliar seams I call clouds to woken sleep
My realistic REM fantasy; that hush makes deep
Lines lit in english, for sheets she might keep
Some elevated poetry inhaled with her leap
Her high notes inspire tomorrow with hope
Perfection with a twist of beauty full of love; quotes
That guy; if drowning she should be my boat
With no other argument to her saving me in a note
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We Should Really be Killin'
We Should Really be Killin' 'Em
The battle of palms to sheets, Love's feel of
How a chocolate stamp was sent to love
First class flight, the wings of expensive doves
To be treated was what was sealed with lips of
A lover with a pistol getting in beyond lines
Complementing bliss with story time fine
Princess of her own land, a diamond, mine
Meditation break, thought launch on wonder dine
Eating past the subject to taste a new theme
A thought she had in a kitchen making cream
With a scream she's my star ships beam
Getting down in what seems really be a dream
Laying on D sounds, that's my lady, so official
My future love, call her Tomorrow; intentional?
So many sheets she has to feel my babble
Long enough for depth in need to dabble...
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Jane's Dragon
Jane's Dragon
I'm where fire has become inspiration to justice
A love born from sounds of some just us
Her somewhere with me in her heart from a bus
Talkin' of mona and how I wanna be a must
To her needs, in someone else's phrasing
For mine go straight to her, lines in need of saying
So they are telling everything to no one; posting
Stamped for sealing to be delivered; sketching
The image of my sending my love, really
Talk of fantasy try living some my reality
Like she out-singing the angels beyond the city
The dedicated life, oh, to know you
A same difference with a timeless doo
That dragon living outside without clue
With a thought that jumped and grew
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Love's Co- sign
Love's Co- sign
Sista with a voice, you got me weak for ya
Catch myself checking you out; I'm so into ya
With love right here I'm still looking for ya
Call it my nature: having thoughts of ya
You are on my mind like a line I wear
Or one on a sheet covering you there
On a wheel where we should be; a fair
All about us so you should be my care
Taking you everywhere getting lost in rain
I should be locked up, I too must not be sane
When this feeling of you feeling seems plain
As if nothing else was real and you remain
My Jane, to really lose myself in you
The chase for Cindy and what you do
Using my heart to fight my way through
Hoping there isn't a fine time; can't lose you
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LoverBoy's Candy
LoverBoy's Candy
The epitome of all I should have in store
That fit I threw off in a place where there's more
A journey to take place for something to explore
Like the supernovas of yonder right there or
A galaxy of thought in the universe; love
Lover her boy was the sweet sound of a dove
Tomorrow gifts that make it last with above
Fantasies remixed kissing truth, a shove
Right is bare on the other side, oh to get there
That feeling I get, in deed, from she so fair
Just we, betyoubygollywow, she and I are
Just those who knew truly loving could go far
Her figuring before makes me love like I do
The knowing that went with lacking a clue
Beautiy that for me just might ring true
But would any seem care if it wasn't to you?
The 22 is that I need the non caring to get through
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Here's to Loving like I
Here's to Loving like I Should
Murder she wrote about a cat slain
That puss in boots lady footwear of Jane
Too much of a distant situation she's layin'
On thoughts of how far one can go just sayin'
Match us on that mattress of her comfort
Thought I was fishing but didn't leave port
Seeking some deep concept of loves effort
All the while the room fought the hurt
She screams, at times in references of D
Talk of coming alive she's into being free
Asking for it, could it be from me?
Spread shells over a bowl to beat on key
Scrambling in a pan drifting smooth
Fell in love with her song but the moves
Got me headed toward winning a choose
Everything being everything that she and I do
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WesternLoveristCaliBoyBlues
WesternLoveristCaliBoyBlues
Pardon my running with a thought of love
Just an incubus looking to get out; a shove
Or passionate pull to bliss near a sweet dove
Call it chocolate light with height, she’s above
Tomorrows future because today doesn’t know
Caring more less of what none wanted to grow
Like an advantage on thinking was such a no
Yet the inevitable is always on and so the show
Must be seen for there is no satire to reality
Symmetry for those attentive to scenery
Mona somewhere singing a song about me
However due to situations none believe it to be
But who cares for thoughts when one has a feeling
The realness of reality on a lively screen reeling
With killah lipstick I hope for me she’s aiming
Calling life shots of love to be in the making
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Amorist’s Palladium
Amorist’s Palladium
That place where the sun peeks through the window to see her
Knowing there is a tomorrow for right now holds non-other
Than what the future can grasp if they reach the stage of wonder
Such as my daydreams of hope from she chanting for a lover
A Place for her comfort if ever she found it in arms, such as mine
A soldier of love smoothly operating passion too broke for fine
But I see her sounds on a hill and in a sense on melodies I climb
Have you seen the letting go of some sweet taboo for a line?
Would you get it with the moons of many background chimes?
The room where all can happen nowhere just for a rhymes
With her making a bitter world sweet, you must be honey lime
Sense of horrible bliss, the merriment that she found in a sign
One gathering that just happens for this place is the impossible
Harmony amongst chaos is a can do when the room is able
Pride is hard to get past especially in ones creation, but possible
Just know that you hold the tools of making all there is able
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