something
frightening in love given. some sort of tension, some tragic mythos. I grab
a pillow I see a pedestal I cleave to training wheels; for love is protectant
where it might hurt so close to a human vassal. as travesty in beauty or humans
must forgive where anxiety might bleed its sun. I walk yonder big blue grass or
sugarcane beyond its habitat. a few answers a few minutes while missing you is
necessary. most require it, but some ignore it, where we see beauty or
perfection; our grotesque mandates our trapped eyes where if fire water must be
pursued. a pool of lost emeralds the lost & found as I dug into a box—to find
while falling to lean while broken if but too heavy to carry; the forgiveness
of dragons those gates as lethal while I memorized most of those facts. such a
fool in public so ungathered with pieces floating in the breeze. by gorgeous
restraints such possible protection while released into unfamiliar flame.
something frightening in love given. some sort of rawness. as energy would free
itself. a small essence a large lesson where darkness steals light. such in guts
or roaming miles too secluded to make decencies. as a losing creature, to win
his sins, while repenting upon diamond promises. by gray guilt to feel it
tugging while running down a frantic highway; the strength in power by love for
its kef such reasonable ratios. where it frightens for it means much while it lives
transgression. our habits attached to personalities insomuch as an upheaval is
necessary.
