So emotions do find a come from somewhat fine slow
So very is time
From ghost form beyond silhouette
Hobbling to some fiend from omniscience

A kiss is like a memory
So cold like frost
No sun on the wind though either during or will
Past mirages in dreams entangled ghostly

A memory is like finite momentum F = MA
So kissing fills our nights with depth life
To remember like we fissures beneath pebbles under immortality
God like dictionaries worded of luminescence pillaged from love

Master fictions could readdress filaments of such fine
So ghostly is time
Haunting circles in umbras like remembrances of rain
Falling emotionless upon me the future

Oceans oblivion pictured of the finite picture in
So original is time
Hovers woven wide of colors and summations
Dimensions like a time traveler gone back led

Travelling Shiva of dances in oblivion
So wise to volition
Tires of color in enlightenment
Fails coiling in entwined veils is infinity