It’s wanting to exist. Wanting to live because some unknown life form formed life within you and wholeheartedly became your second creator. Without effort that soul genuinely rocked you out of a sustained somber into spells of ceaseless, incessant addiction. Hooked onto a smile ever glazing ever blazing, a fiery arousal triggers sensation to ancient burials. A simple touch overshadowed inhibitions, intuitions, brazenly even, inquisitions. Time just carried on, flowed to occurrence, and yearning hearts eclipsed vigilant pupils into constriction and obstruction. Lying abstractly under the influence, impaired by luminous subterranean stares; intoxicated by sweet aromas of intertwining perspirations; deeply infatuated by deafening whispers breathing cool contradictions to perceptions prior. Silk canopy soaking in melodies sung out to a world shackled beneath oblivion. Naïveté hearts made cognizant of the possible “beyond”. Walls of “beyond” crumbled revealing euphoric tantrism. Captured energies syncopated to mutual understanding of existence thru some unknown life halting confusions instantaneously. Slowly creating friction reaching dangerous zones craving mysticism in motion. The darkness of passionfruit desires consumes paranormal bellows bitten into pillows of emotions. Convictions poured past points of no return pounding readily in vain. A power outage. The end? Still yet high watt climatic voltages storm from some unknown life forecasting intrigue and unraveling intense harmonies leaving the diaphragm, entering the hearteries. Needed to happen 2wice to comprehend it for 1nce. Pretending self-possessed equanimity whilst insides bump tremulously wanting to exist. Wanting to live because some unknown life form formed life within you and wholeheartedly became your FIRST creator."
(c) April 2008
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