Friday, July 6, 2018

My Hurricane

He goes after women who are like hurricanes ruining everything in sight….

But what does he really look after in those almond eyes???

He seeks solitude in the seas and he is a shipwrecked heart.

Willfully but like a fish, he takes solitude in learning and amongst other things , the science of how chemicals and other things work whether the sciences of learned men diminish or not….

he is not nervous, he is overprotective over the things he has learned to cherish; things worth keeping and he loves with all his heart like a bubble ready to burst and then swims away in playful banter…..

He may seem shallow but he always tells the truth…..

But what is shallow?

It is shallow to think that he is

for what is shallow to the eyes are deeper than the seas….

His shallowness is like a lake close up atfirst sight and then deeper as you dive in….

You love witht he frayed black hair are my search for meaning in this life….

You are nature….

My very own personal storm….

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