Electricity frays my skins ends
Thoughts in slow motion as fog’s rolling in
Eating intuitive and compulsive
Jagged edges smoothed from my sweethearts love hit
Body and mind set to cruise on the ocean
Finally relaxed as shes taking me over
The closest that I’ve ever felt to Jehovah
Freedom of the mind is now set in motion
Stranded on a planet away from this Earth
Flesh and mind at rest while my spirit is at work
Nothing else but love is what I have for her
I’m dead to the world, and now she’s giving birth
Birth to the corners of myself unknown
Birth to a character I hide down below
Birth to a person with less thought and more impulse
Birth to a man I refrain from this world
And I fucking love it
I know that’s strange but that’s me. Lol
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The energy in this poem is incredible! Wow!
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Hold on…. you said “fanboy”? I thought you where a woman, and me trying to flirt…….so that went sideways then.
I agree with the other commentator and I love the line “Freedom of the mind is now set in motion”
Stay Frosty gent or gentess? Just lie to me and say your a gentess, I´ll rest better this night.
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