Love Deluxe from Pooty by Pooty

Hooked on reverie
trying to make ends meet
times trajectories
collusions of mythology
the fruits of life hang high
above a smokey room and I try
to kick back and never sweat it
with changes never ending

Well i don't think i should blend these truths with dreams again

Webs of night catch
these incantations
love deluxe twists of fate
you might say there's
manifestations
of pure hearts in a sad place

Symphonies of possibility
germinate when eyes meet
shoot the shit on the street
say honey trick or treat
can you shape these lines of life
bend them to entwine
sweet talk into a swindle
where dusty daydreams mingle

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