Sometimes
Cause I met destiny and fell in love
with heaven
Sent from the barrow of
your eyes.
I seen you
But then again I listened
more closely
because we ran fairy over day and game after night.
Dreaming of the most yearnful of stompergrounds
known to man
dapper of the meadowlands
tipped over for a single strand.
Your eyes don’t simply mesmerize time
but they collapse and make it
take a make leap
out of reach from even getting a millimeter
inch of eyes.
Surrounded by a conscious of jimmied
with boed blessings.
Forevering jessining my inner essence.
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