Writing in the works

Archives of both new and old poetry. My best and worst put out there for the masses

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

New ... I know

Displacement of variances

can only be attributed

to the degree of separation

including,but not limited to,

me and you

With an epidermis in earning,

I watch cells run their course

an all too familiar scene,

under a microscope I pity

those unable to cross the beaten path

undeniable devotion, no anguish or warath

calming technical difficulties

marr extensive study

lead me to implsive

expansive

study of your skin

for every inch foregoes

foregone conclusions

set to such calculated dissillusion

can you muster the strength to debate

an indisputable hyperbole

though an increased sense of smell

can send sweet sin straight to hell

for I demand an even playing field

no holds barred

no clothing required

an inevitable quagmire

for with me over here

and you over there

forcing me to take notes

on photon beams set to stare

hush the decibles

slow down the mind

tonights a foregone conclusion

you are all mine

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