I
will say the right words you want to hear,
make you feel special and like I am near
to your heart or your dreams, is all it seems,
in one layer, but underneath is more
I will tell you my dreams, my desires, schemes,
I will tell you what will enrapture you.
You will reveal to me shades of your heart
unknown to others who sit right beside
the space of your form, shudders from the storm,
left in the wake of torrential heartache.
The bombs that I drop will never stop this
exchange of visions and woven it seems
all life is one, but today the light shines
a way to create shadows, lay right here.
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