Eye of drama

Beauty lies in the hair of the beholder,
Give me a shoulder:
For ugly is colder,
Makes one bolder;
In the parts of real
In the parts of reel.

Love magnified

Throbbing veins long
For a relaxing smear
From a vast oceanic heart
That awaits on the shelf
Of a mocked upon self,
Too ashamed to face
Or too shy to confess
The metered verses
Of a unified mind.

Holding onto the strong
Wave of heated sun
Is a miraculous longing
For a moonshine along
A sky capturing
Glittery stardust.

Glitter jitters the motion
Of a heavy breath
Under a spell
Of the province that's
Far away stoned
Alongside the fountains
Of pure lust,
Of a proper bond,
Of melted egos.

Wrapping up the isolation
Into a warm union
Awaiting a foreclosure
Along the minted
Portions of
Love magnified.