Heard It A Million Times, Now I Know Why The Tale Never Gets Old!
All The Directions Of Every Horizon Lacks The Magnitude,
Attempting To Elaborate The Radiance She Exudes , Eradicates Every Definition,
Annihilating My Latitude!
All Composure, Decomposed, Leaving Me Dumbfounded,
Annihilating My Latitude!
All Composure, Decomposed, Leaving Me Dumbfounded,
Attempting To Focus, But The Beauty Beaming From Her Has Got Me Impounded!
Stiff, My Wheels Refuse To Turn At All,
With Every Sighting Of Her Extravagance, Makes Me Trip And Fall!
Groveling, Similar To That Of A Turtle Trying To Ride A Snail,
Her Allure So Paralyzing, Leaves Me Unable To Move, Somewhat Comparable To That Of A Beached Whale!
In All Attempts To Utter, My Ability Stalls From Being Able To Iterate,
She Discombobulates Any Remnant Of My Comprehension, Leaving Whatever Logic Left, Simply To Obliterate!
Alas, At Last I Surrender, Simply Give Up Trying,
Every Essence Of Her Has Left Me Scrambled & My Brain Over-Frying!
She Has Ignited A Flame Beyond The Tolerance Of My Imagination,
The Beauty That Eludes Her, Dims The Sun, Blinding The Notion Of My Reality, Into A Crippling Sweet, Yet Bitter Illusion!
Jimmy your work reminds me of a kid I am still geting to know... a kid who grew up in two cultures... but never fitting into either. feelings without words and angain words without feelings or emotions with out language and language without emotion. dan fuller
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