Patterns discovered Technology. Powers uncovered

sweet powdered sugar snow decorates the frosty window my thoughts

you inspire my spirit by the moon with passionate feelings that burn  like the rays of the sun

curiosity burns as hot as the sun as my thirst for knowledge

he went ham on insta-gram postin mad pics of him nd some lady chicks some stoner beauty she was truly a sight to see

eyes closed i can see with the mind running out of time but time is always running and we are standing still

Far from perfect Nothing according to plan A happy disaster And then he held my hand Perfectly imperfect

he kissed her gently she didn’t believe his sincerity it wasn’t reality it was a fucked up

magnets magnetize energy energized from within then begins the mental journey

sexy & weird corkey and queer curly & crazy but ooh baby, she was cool.

picture perfect pixels ripple in reflection a mere mirror image blurred upon inspection

her body is sex hips to waist hour glass figure innocent face gentle touch