Anonymous

Anonymous lives,

anonymous this, 

anonymous fragrance that doesnt come with a kiss, 

mistaken gently from gushes of wind 

mistaken gently of gushes of sin 

raining havoc under her clothes

then again what are our foes 

missing the thought of touching you 

as the sense of touch become me and you 

distracting the thought of pleasing you 

a simple gesture turns into a night all about you

a simple man asking for affection 

a simple response gain back an insight for attention  

insight to gaze upon another mind in order to reopen the remains of your third eye

third eye opening opens a path to another scripture in order to achieve full potential

a potential so powerful it cant be unlearned 

unlearned knowledge becomes power for the future.

 lies, deception, and fantasy 

all told myself that an interest commons me,

destory, run havoc, or shake upon thee hypocrisy

mandate a heaven just to see you and me.

 Mandate a scripture for all unjust to see.

Thank you