In furious pace my breathe stimulates,
Quicker mournings than one anticipates,
Dragging me places of strong manipulates,
But I'm rather passive to outnumbered humiliates,
It's hard to say my intimidates,
I'm paths afar from exsistance,
My skin enticed with further exuberance,
Like a party pooper I'd rather not dance,
For I go deeper than one could enhance,
For at the sight of hopeless romance,
There's a collision of heartfelt fragrance,
Could the thought be less intense?
Poetry found deep,
I head deeper,
Poets pound weep,
My words are a keeper,
Of moments you could relate,
The unspoken history of fate,
I loved when living in hate,
And would always procrastinate,
Any further debate,
I'm just expressing my intuition,
To be really honest I'm no better version,
Your eyes have already spoken,
Like an eye-opener I have awoken,
To say the least,it's already been proven,
That I've seen a place you'd wanna see,
Where I've been you'd wanna be,
"Deeper into Your Deep"
Allow me to take you there,
And if you ever question where?
I'll make it very clear,
Let's jungle and journey,
Inviting many,
"Deeper into Your Deep"

By Belise Rene S.