Your being's true reflection under shallow covers hides,
Yearning for connection, waves of inspiration rides,
On wings of inception profound silver lining finds,
In depths of it's perception, carried on by passion's tides.
In wake of injection great desire senses blinds,
Serum of perfection extends power over minds,
It's irresistible affection your being's talent binds,
Of the essence but a fraction, piercing conscience from all sides.
Sweet page's seduction comfort for the woes provides,
Surreal dream's induction into spirit's pathways slides,
Delusion's destruction, into new heights your words guides.
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