phlogiston(16)
so lost here in the glow of daylight
my polestar shines obsidian
blinded by luminosity
i sketch with bloody fingers precise idioms
lines to describe lusts
curves to compliment your charms
angles sharp enough to embrace the obstacles
keeping me from the diagram of your arms
oh bleak light hued as scarabs exoskeleton
why have you not dawned upon me yet
i passed the blues many moons & miles ago
to drown here in ultraviolet
& you there at the other end of the spectrum
my infrared heliograph
riding seperate beams,near converging in the facet of dreams
perhaps our desire has lit the fuse of the devils wrath

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