Summer May Rain

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Not a Cloud in sight...
It amazes me how such beauty can go unnoticed,
The fluorescent words you whisper are floating,

With an out-of-body experience to listen;

The body is unnoticed but your touch grows stronger...

I do not acquire the taste for said “finer” things,
I just go where my eyes lead me,

You are the hottest thing...
And even in this cold world, I wonder if time could freeze you,

Deep compressions to your key components -
Channeling your yesteryears to your adolescence
For which eyes haven't seen growth, but the Blossom of Maturity,
Your innocence is bliss with a high security,

And with permission, can I take slow bites at your purity...

Take my hand and runaway with it -
I'd rather go there,

With a downpour of lukewarm liquid falling from your direction -
I'd rather my back itch,
Not a Cloud in sight...

Underdog

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Every human bares weapon | Mind to think,

The powers vested within them,

To take time perfecting them is no longer a must but a myth...

The ancient urban legend says that

Those chosen will rise among the rest,

Making mind less than matter; saying I will never win,

Based off this assumption, no matter the

Blood shed or bones I'm breaking,

I'll forever pay homage to second place.

To have lived as champions and fallen as kings,

Displaying such great sobriety towards unmatchable standards,

Face your fears while you look your opponent right between the ears,

Laugh at their backwards tactics in tandjem with their plan of attack,

Counter with efficiency | Your will to sustain pressure is applaudable,

And when diamond meets glass, you may take a few cuts

But you stand tall and you breakthrough,

Broken and scattered into many unidentifiable pieces,

Without that diamond, how would you know what you're truly made of,

And even then, still being treated like mere

Fossil fuels to power the hearts of the populous,

And when they chant your name, you are who they say you are;

The forgotten memory...

Wayward

Bore me with your euphoric stories;
Throw enthusiasm on my discomfort,
Crack my shell and hope my lack of
Necessities would suffice for this modern day world,
Do you ever open the door to your treehouse or

Do you find solace in starring through that hole you made,
Half broken roots – thoughts lingering,
You've accidentally left your passion hanging,
Does it have the proper footholds to support my weight,
I think not until you tell me so...
My honeysuckles taste no better than the air,
No better than uncertainty | nervousness,

My assumption of your caliber is persistence,

Consistently challenging the state of mind | Mine,

I haven't reached my prime yet but pretend like I have,

Maybe we'll have something to talk about,

Maybe we'll just live in the moment...

If you quantify my worth – add in my flaws,

Subtract my issues and take away my problems,

Now what do I value...

Render me useful | Cause me to effect this hesitation,

Synergize my wants to your lips,

The... The rum that dips from it,

Let me be the menace to your thinking,

Let your consent outweigh your consequences,

Bore me with your euphoric stories;

Tell me again and again,

Crack my shell and hope my lack of

Necessities would suffice for your everyday need...