I amaze your mind
You amaze mine
To you my eyes are gateways of truth
To me, the beholder they are liars
They confuse your beauty for an angel
They lead my approach, unsure of whether I could handle
My eyes played my mind like chess masters
They showed me a challenge anticipating my next move, knowing my ambition to reach knew heights
My eyes may be chess masters but I stand taller as a creator
Anticipation is a law in my book
I read yours like music and despised the hook
Its constant repetition brought out annoyance
My eyes showed me beauty in the physical form
Closing one, I looked for the other two beautiful puzzle pieces to complete the attraction process
Unfortunately your ritual differed
We became one as I traveled up and down your elevator
The constant change in altitude brought about dizziness
Dizziness itself served as host to for the presence of allusion and confusion which stood right between us
Your music played in the background in an unfamiliar darker mood but the ignorant hook stood tall and ugly in darkness clearer than a lit cross
Despised the unwelcome guests, your elevator brought about an undeniable rush
But with every ride the unwelcome guests stood clearer, like dirty water on wait
I stared intensively at the allusion of your lack of purity and questioned your beauty as a whole
Beauty is mind, body, and soul piece together harmoniously like sweet music
Your piece started with body, which reflected heaven
Then it jumped to the mind which was an ignorant piece playing a none-changing, nerve racking, and unbendable role
Your soul must have been was a quiet one, it went by unheard
In completion of my vocal editing “Goodbye Miss possibility”
My escape code still play in her song right before the hook repeats itself



12/06/2008 12:31 AM