Sweet Substance

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If basic could speak

it would whisper sweet nothings

Half truths and bullshit,

cliche statements which give partial extent

To the possibilities which your mental could possess

I never knew what a sweet nothing was

The statements made on romance movies plagued the screen, you complete mes ironically sound half empty and don't quite get the job done

If I could deliver something sweet

Let it be an ancient philosophy as old as life itself, place you on pedestal, till that thang crack, and I'll sculpt a new one and work till it reach perfection
As you stand upon my back

Let it be that if God was and I know it is, than it would have to be a woman as compassion exudes your soul, mind, body and spirit

Let it be that those nothings fade,because I climbed to you...not fell for you out of substance

Rushing to build into the scope of your mind, so that what we have, have it be love that it last till the end of time like Egyptian pyramids or

Earth it self

Trying to debunk the ancient hieroglyphics of your soul as complex

as that language

, I know the emotions you posess makes me melt and unfold like scripts written in times laying close to goldmines I found treasure in you while islands overflowed and Noah's Ark rose, we got stuck on Pleasure Island surrounded by the Isthmus where we found the Garden of Eden

Raw untamed beauty,

Where we know so much but not much at all, reversing the worlds flaws ensuring mankind stands tall

Sweetheart let's build, as you posess power...power so strong you make the strongest men tremble and I like that feeling, sending flawed fools to educate self and sometimes I need teaching

The only defense felt
And left

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