You want a sample of my love...
I beg for your assistance.
You leave me needing and heartbroken...
and you hardly even notice.
I am the sublime energy that tickles the soul of everything that is living...
I keep repeating myself for your benefit...
but I am internally silent, muted and quiet -
mellow, not violent -
like I said, I speak 'ven tho' I'm silent...
I cheat death with the attainment.
Acknowledge emplacement of supporting equipment.
The immanent is more pertinent,
The fulminant's pre-eminant.
Belligerently coherent
sans les anti-depressant(s).
Till my words become translucent,
Soothing like demulcent....
I have a Warrant for you Eloquence:
Signed with the Cadence,
Fragrant like Fragrance -
Asana -Stance~ Receptacle of Sentience.
What could convince you that we speak through with brilliance?
Set aside immense awkwardness,
bare-handed with the fer-de-lance*,
mumchance^ inside of nuance...
Breath of fresh air,
cleansing like eucalyptus.
This Word is Auspicious:
prancing 'pon rance* while dancing full-trance in the province of
:All you, Announce this Evidence:
The Significance of observance is complaisance of cognizance...
which is to say:
The elegant permanence forbears the recurrence~
While Clairaudient Resilience is the Convenience of Recipience...
No inconvenience, no inexperience...
but rather independence with zero impediments.
Here's some deference:
Credence to guidance.
Peace be with Lawrence & Florence & Torrents of Rain.
Electron-poetry now valence-
you're sittin' in conference,
put out your twopence with reverent comeuppance!
Your reticent beneficence is the omnipotence of impotence...
maxxing out batteries with resipiscent* capacitance -
What's your exitance* but the durance of florescence*?
Sustainable virescence*?

Oh, Oh?!
let's converse as though we know we don't know.
Let's let the language hang our preconceptions out the window -
dry the mind with the blow-dry, air-fresh breath of pure reason.
Give over the heart to the language of the season.
Make love to the ocean while the birds are all leaping.
From the nest you must dive with knowledge of freedom.
I free them, so that they may return to me with love and weeping.
I be them so that we can learn the dance called "I am D' Omm!"
I've confided to you, I love you, to many times...
I am crying out my very soul and I wonder if you hear me.
If you can give me your heart - then set it on the table, no rhymes...
I wonder if you would be there for me, not fear me, but bear me...?
In the poet is a light called 'LET THEM SING THE SONG OF TRUTH!'
Pass me the absinthe-martini, sans le vermouth.

Playing the crwth* with your best dogtooth...
Khy'em Amri, keepin' it real for the youth.

*venomous snake
^dumbstruck
*red marble
*acknowledgement of error
*measure of radiation emission
*flowering process
*process of becoming green
*ancient stringed instrument