Simple freestyle for you all. This is not meant to be anything obscure or sexual. This is how you perceive I guess. But it has more to do with relationships, cold shoulders, and differences.
Rafters Are Only Beneath Us
Why so disgusted when we touch?
Act appalled as if my fingers burn like arsenic.
You have contemplations of arctic barriers.
Ascending from your moated heart.
Don't be so modest.
I have more than secrets.
File cabinet mind of capability.
Pupils changing with scenery.
The confusion of this crawlspace.
Myself, I carve the possibilities.
Scalpel like tongues justify boundaries.
Your pride has become monopoly.
I am unjust, you are just.
Served with the best case scenario.
Glistening with cold grass and dew like structure.
Mine as you may be, the earth swallows you completely.
Breathing is inevitable.
Something you shall mistake for life.
Resurrection; Impossibility.
Inner demons and serpent limbs.
Vacancy of this debris anointed situation.
Names forever increased to atmosphere.
Particles of this deed of pleasure.
Shading of peculiar suffocation.
You are mine and I am yours.
So nostalgic.
This is what you dreamed of.
This is my blood to yours.
Sacrificial release of canons.
Sonata of ironic taste.
Perception of all.
Trees, sky, midnight, us.
Naive, savvy.
Trophies of satisfaction.
Don't look down.
Array as it may be.
Vertical can only achieve epidemic.
Dilation, contractions, corneas.
Meditation of composure to ears.
Why so disgusted when we touch?
