I've dreamed
Of coasting along a timeless space
searching for blind faith and unrelated taste,
But every sip ,
Every bite reminds me 0f something familiar;
The way she smells,
Her tactile touch seduces my sensory reactors
Like a nuclear reactor,
360 degrees like a protractor,
Nah more like a compass (N.E.W.S.)
North east west south
Traveling the world exploring foreign beings
Studying the origins of the evidence of things never seen;
Contemplating why my frequency is so different,
so distant to strangers,
sleeping with the enemy pretending the impossible is possible
when the reality is inevitable,
tasting everything edible,
Attempting to connect with her pineal gland
only to realize the limitations of our intangible distance,
unable to fathom her auditory deficiency
with a high efficacy of expectancy,
rigorously reluctant to accept the relevancy
of our relationship as I travel to the furthest galaxies degree
visualizing everything my mind's eye can possibly see…