I stare into the abyss just to kiss the bliss of this moment which exist upon thoughts which consist of emotions that insist, on thinking about, you.. I look into a mirror to see the reflection of your pupils gazing into my eyes, and I sit in the class of this mind of mine seeking to learn the lessons which comes in disguise, as an, angel of darkness.. The heart contemplates on the thoughts of its emotions as I dream in the light of day about laying upon an ocean, of your love. I imagine the tenderness of your touch as it becomes a drug in which I, inhale.. I break down the buds of your rose upon wrapping it in sheets just to place in the air, and light, with the lit being of my soul.. I console the truth, or.. Could it be that it, consoles me? I find myself lying in the pastures of a field in which the shining of the sun is combining with the glowing of my moon, upon the darkest of my nights.. The stars tend to delight in sets of two, giving a perception of two nights, in one night, tonight, as I look into the internal boundaries of my sight just to find something left, to do right.. I look into the hindsight of my mine as it's some things in which I still must find of mine in the time of timelessness in which the hands of clocks don't exist to point me towards the direction, of the mind of your soul.. The thoughts of my thinking gets mental erections in the blinking of an eye as I sip the words from the expressions in which its inking tends to tattoo my lungs as it starts speaking in the language, of your intuition.. I exchange major change for some pennies in change just to offer you a penny for your thought in this strange world in which money rules over the things which is unable to be, bought, because of.. You.