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Blank Screen
Blank Screen
Patiently waiting in a state of serene
Hi you doing today
As I type, my mind tends to run away
Are you ready for my inner dreams
My passion, my thoughts, the Tomcat who gets my Kitty cream
One word, two words, the stream of inner thoughts beautifully rolls
Sentences, poems, plummeting feelings begin to take its toll
I do not know how written sentiments console
As words near the end, hopefully they blanket someone’s inner soul
You submerge your vision, sweet lines by saucy lines
My beliefs to intoxicate without sips of wine
Thoughts deeply radiating, asking the questions providing the whys
Rainfalls of knowledge falling from the sky
Why the sky and not the mind
Expressions have so many twists and such seductive twines
Touches, caresses, felt in salacious written designs
Is it for you, or is it for who, soft strokes found in the elevating grooves
Capturing your awareness depends on your mental enlightening mood
In the creation of time everyone needs a portion of emotional food
History speaks of the past
A present with a future with faith to outlast
Blank Screen
Body to body as fate intervenes
Mental copulating a blissful sight unseen
Overcoming as a tidal wave felt deep in between
A state of reality from passion, of an once blank screen
Patiently waiting in a state of serene
Hi you doing today
As I type, my mind tends to run away
Are you ready for my inner dreams
My passion, my thoughts, the Tomcat who gets my Kitty cream
One word, two words, the stream of inner thoughts beautifully rolls
Sentences, poems, plummeting feelings begin to take its toll
I do not know how written sentiments console
As words near the end, hopefully they blanket someone’s inner soul
You submerge your vision, sweet lines by saucy lines
My beliefs to intoxicate without sips of wine
Thoughts deeply radiating, asking the questions providing the whys
Rainfalls of knowledge falling from the sky
Why the sky and not the mind
Expressions have so many twists and such seductive twines
Touches, caresses, felt in salacious written designs
Is it for you, or is it for who, soft strokes found in the elevating grooves
Capturing your awareness depends on your mental enlightening mood
In the creation of time everyone needs a portion of emotional food
History speaks of the past
A present with a future with faith to outlast
Blank Screen
Body to body as fate intervenes
Mental copulating a blissful sight unseen
Overcoming as a tidal wave felt deep in between
A state of reality from passion, of an once blank screen
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