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I just want substance……
someone to take my thoughts hostage,
while her presence negotiates the ransom
that’s paid in full with just a smile,
as I vibe with her aura, in tandem
basking within our charisma,
attraction like kindred enigmas
as we’re defending the stigma,
that you can’t hold a discussion,
that excludes money, drugs, or ***ing
how about a context we could indulge in,
like, share our future aspirations
or, some of our imperfections,
for me, one, is lack of patience
I would cherish that acquaintance,
for, nowadays, it’s a rare oddity,
for two like-minded individuals,
to, somewhat, share an odyssey
like, sharing philosophies,
such as,
is existing really equivalent to living……?
or, random , like, if a tomato is a fruit,
does that make ketchup a smoothie…..?
no kidding,
I’ll listen and envision,
just to perceive through her prism,
even if we agree to disagree,
nothing would be forbidden,
because,
atleast, it would contain substance
