NO WINDOWS OR DOORS

I have barely spoken a word to you because your smile is like sex to me.

Grant a parameter of ten feet, my affliction won't allow you to stand next to me.

My whereabouts do not lead to a velvet rope, you will find me among the peasantry.

Pearl studded Illusions veil my speech, a queen's lie is more useful than a pawn's fact.

Do not fall to pieces when I avert my gaze, I move people to either side of me with eye contact.

My face is the cheese of this hateful maze, before you guess my eye color both of them have gone black.

Look inside my keyhole to peer into a spiritually heightened dimension.

If you can bottle your scream, I will permit you a curious but frightened extension.

Don't become angry when you think I loose interest, that is just a clever piece of misdirection.

Sometimes you might catch me studying you in the way an eagle does to an unsuspecting rabbit.

It's just the remnant of past wounds, I can not shake them anymore than a nun can kick her habit.

You showed me the book that changed your life, so when left it on the coffee table, I knabbed it.

I have been accused in the past about being given over to flights of limerence.

These traits run in my blood from the slaves that hid by day to secure nights of deliverance.

Everything begins in mind, so to all the materialists who have lost their standing, I say good riddance.

I can not give you a house, children, but only the cold draft of shadow love.

I would make a terrible spouse, but to uneasy hand I am a sympatico glove.

Like an elephant fears a mouse, make space for our contradiction like a calico dove

Don't try to inquire about the deeper things pertaining to me.

A split personality makes a candle lit dinner entertaining to a party of three.

There is no fixing these social disfigurements, you'll have more luck draining the sea.

Should I focus on you too long, you would suffer a seizure or migraine.

So I have cultivated a practice of mental calm like a man of leisure on a high plane.

Incase our memories melt away into the invisible, I keep a freezer full of dyed pain.

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