10 april 2012
Locks of deja vu
Feet planted on the ground
yet a sky full of desire
Countless lightning streams
link the realms as golden wires
One large gasp as I inhale
all the energy of poetic past
I'm earnestly hemming my way
to live this moment at last
Stanzas written with my eyes
prepare my muse to accept me in
Every word intensely motivated
as if your hands were around my pen
I am quivering in your breeze
as I'm smelling your sweet breath
I am willingly detained
as dark locks graze my chest
Lyrics are softly unspoken
by adjacent tongues and lips
Spreading ink on my paper
as you rotate your hips
Inducement from our dance
causes patience to wear thin
Pen released from your grip
as you put it all the way in
We understand each other
My point is in you and it's clear
Sir William shook the world
but we can shake this sphere
Now, I'll need you forever
I'm addicted to this realm with you
I'll always be back for more
of our continuous deja vu
Scott Mitchell
10 April 2012
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