May well be playing dirty, it distracts the attention away from their darkened boxed in mind.
Pleasant restful moonlights to burn that midnight oil, once removing that mask reveals what to bite on. Were only a lost wandering sheep trying to fit in.
Making an aim for their heart is just making more dust to sweep under the carpet.
It's wide open to give that little something first before knowing for the more of where it came from. Way to be digging for oneself there is one hand on that open door to be closed before taking.
Don't need to be protected from their roaring flame of passion, they need to protect themselves, as there is a much brighter attraction burning elsewhere. Being there quicker than can say, filling in the gaps by returning again and again.
In the forest; tying them down this bull to grab by their horns, as there is so much down the pipeline. Not wanting to just reach an edge and sit on a fence of reality and wishful dreams. Vivid imaginations like visions hung out to dry to fade from the mind eventually. Instead, sat upon the back of a dragon who encourages to fight for what is wanted in life. Since they surround themselves with a wall to protect those wishes, too.
In the stones; night time pathes are uneven as the moon that draws the tide and with already a head in the skies, hoping to be over-the-moon can be a cliche if not to see the light of day as it will be anyone's guess for which way the wind blows, love following the voice of passionate words are a comfort for sheltering from any change of atmosphere.
Deuteronomy Ch.8:V.10 " - When thou hast eaten and art full, then thou shalt bless the LORD thy God for the good land which he hath given thee."
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