I've come to the realization
That love is a ridiculous sensation
That requires no physical relation
Only wishful thinking leading to elation
A dipped and dazzled fabrication
Born of socioculture situations
A repetitive mechanic; organic mechanization
A sentiment that for granted, it is taken
Without it we'd be cringing in desperation
Maniacal proprieties; overran with confusion
Too much and it feels like an obligation
Erratic eyes with minds desperate for liberation
She's guilty as charged; a criminals implications
Cupid on jury duty, winning is out of the question
I look into her eyes; an ocular temptation
And soon enough, I came to this realization.
Maybe I'm just thinking about it too hard.
That love is a ridiculous sensation
That requires no physical relation
Only wishful thinking leading to elation
A dipped and dazzled fabrication
Born of socioculture situations
A repetitive mechanic; organic mechanization
A sentiment that for granted, it is taken
Without it we'd be cringing in desperation
Maniacal proprieties; overran with confusion
Too much and it feels like an obligation
Erratic eyes with minds desperate for liberation
She's guilty as charged; a criminals implications
Cupid on jury duty, winning is out of the question
I look into her eyes; an ocular temptation
And soon enough, I came to this realization.
Maybe I'm just thinking about it too hard.
Dude! Very nice! the whole time I was reading it I was like dang this is deep stuff.
ReplyDeleteThanks man. I've been trying to better my writing and wordplay as of late. What you see me posting is the result. Though I don't usually revise my poems, as they're spontaneous, this one took more time to execute.
ReplyDeleteI'm not trying to sound formal... THAS HOW I TYPE! Ain'tcha never seen my movies?