I was going to say something…
About illusion and your truth
Got distracted playing at tetris with letters falling down
g
domme morrigan
In that way, placing you in illusion and truth,
Your truth is my truth
Your illusion, my illusion, you’re my best friend, g, placed in my lettering,
I believe in your illusion and truth, my phantasy, thus I reason
I, your love, play games of tetris, reason in space, as tho
Shapes fit in place tho no place
In here, hidden letters put on shapes,
As tho love fit in space, played in place with great care, assume truths shape
Here is truth: my love meditation, a string of words
Touched harmonious posted, reasonable, sweet nothings
Play of letters on space, illusion on truth, in reasons words
Play with you in our two shapes, me and you, and my meditation harmonious
In no place, illusion of space, string-shapes
Love tightened or made loose
Of your feelings I care
In words cared greatly, in no place, where string shapes tight and loose love
Shapes are there, no place, strings of love caring for you
No place, love shapes you in words of truth
Love me, no place tightened or loose, not set in space, but in truth
Words must be plucked, finely tuned to you
Made to reason in love
All the rest, all of, but illusion of space
Yet here in dreams, tis where love letters form into shape, and fuse
I was going to say something…
Oh yes, there it is, all along, that’s what I’ve always wanted to say,
When alls made right, alls been put in its place, then, domme morrigan
The rocketship at the end of the tetris game won, it screams:
I love you!
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