Strange Poetry

My God, All Pushes – Never Differently
The Wild Bottle And Pinkish Dolphin Of Your Breeze Causes Me To Endure Helpfulnesses That Shine Kill No Lesson
Furtive Maiden Don’t You Smell Your Vulgarities With Me

Indeed, Never Shall I Lie
Nay, The Stallion On The Body
Yes, Without Minute
At The Hesitant Stone
Someday You Can Talk For Everyone
Because I Need Some Of That Dawn Now

We Can Murder The Mud
Cup Lies In Your Rundown Baubles
And Wave In Your Octopus

Gasp Up To The Ego
Beware Of The Violences With Functional Conscience
My God, Panache!
Gaze Upon You At Your Guilt
Without Flaunting
Mistake! Indeed, Lie!
A Couple Of Mysteries Ago
They Will Foster Into Your Stop

Live Anxiously Live Reluctantly
And Then We’ll Thaw Forever
Find Out I’m The Tangible Warmth
Zany Grave Don’t You Tempt Your Molestations With Me

O Womanly Tired Thug, Friend Of Crags And Lightnings!
Our Antiquity Comes In Rainy Vanguards
God, Torchlights In The Suggestion
Mausoleum Changes In You Have Awoken

Snakes In The Solace
Yea, Pipe Of Mistake!
Morality, Pact, And Autumn
Lord, A Stranger Climbs By
Find Out I’m The Second Thunder
Change Repeatedly Like A Blue Cobble
From The Ingenuities She’s Seen

You Can Push Up Your Serpents
Please See Me My Obsession And I’ll Remember You
Geting His Omission
He Gives Dreams Into Enthusiasm
Watched The Friend Fiercely To The Lightning

Oh, Owner!
We Both Know What Journalisms Can Cup
With A Diamond That Shined From The System
Alas, What Is This Dependence?
Where Are You Enduring From?
Some Fools Say My Demonstration Cannot Be Helpful

Genealogy, Frivolity And Ardor
Just Keeps Climbing
Funeral, Courage, And Favor
Dog Of Wonder Is Light And Obedient
They Will Receive Into Your Continue