Muse of Dreams (predated) 4/12/12

 we lived eternity on a count of one two three times.i the rhythms you the rhymes,our love was the complicated kind.waking up on misty  beaches, with black sand in our creases.we were the scattered pieces of time.creators of new releases of our over casted mind.it was the simplicity of the matter.we flew without wings,we knew not the tragedy of gravity.we were now and latter.we danced in the seasons.strength weakening  happily with adhesion. breathing for you religiously allowed us to love poetically.burning up with unfulfilled energy.our cravings grow stronger and bolder  magnetically.we are prisoners in our dangerous world unapologetically.We got us humming like Marley is this love that we feeling?heard it said it was destiny.anything you can think of is real.whither it is an unstable stiletto heel or a sweet  candied citrus peel.we broke the deal.soaked in natural cologne.up and down we on a steamroller high  tropic and low polar zone.locked in a ying yang carried on our screams our status we proclaim.with our rays and beams we leave streams of the scenes we executed capital  supreme.then again all things are permissible in our dreams.