How crazy are you; to be you, someone else, or different, maybe even better, isn’t this what love does to us, seems to me like a form of insanity. Love’s Lucidity… to be in love is to lose reason as if I ever had that in the first place really.
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Love’s lucidity; love I dare say
The feeling
Yesterday
Broken and healing
Painful yet dealing
But the memory
Really
Love’s Lucidity
Pornographic absurdity; lust to sate
Up and wielding
Today
Lovely lines, not nearly
Body searing
21st century
Where’s the bling-bling
Love’s Lucidity
Inglorious insanity; a future to create
A heart I’m rebuilding
Yet my fate
Though I keep believing
Is to keep reliving
My lonely misery
So I keep dreaming
Love’s Lucidity
Me you’re not seeing
You won’t love me
Loveless reasoning
Love’s Lucidity
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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