Pyschedelic


En vogue on the sensation of passionate waters
they illuminate richness of the earth
that we cannot possess with eyes but yet with a wonder
we seek for this peace in our daydreams
where all is made untouchable
benign like the lovers in their youth
tantalizing
lingering in touches
on the lips and arms which have become like our skies
that we gaze upon to admire the stars in their galaxies
wanderers uninterrupted
none of nothing that makes sense
in which these words can be comprehended
or be held to understand
in confusion of how this poetry will roll of the tongue
and to the lovers one another
their hearts melt to become one
they drift along like the gypsy and free spirits
what they are within
and drift back into the passionate waters
back in the richness of the earth
where it all had began.

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