You're 2 Near Me.....Not 2 Hear Me.....

As The Darken Isles Of The Sequoias...
Render Tender Love...
Follow The Kindred Spirit Behind The Silhouette...
Unmask Your Fortune With The Scent Of Spring Time...
Unless You Feel The Creep"N" Willows Watching You...
Like The Taste Of Seedless Citrus...
My Everglades Become The Substance...
Of This Transparent Compound...
Where Site And Smell Render To The Senses...
Like A Waterfall...
Spreading Itself Among The Trees Underneath It...
The Cordless Core Of Existence Exist Here...
While The Fragrance Of Life Continues To Revolve...
The Leaves Of Fall Shred Themselves...
Among The Tears Of Howling Wolves...
Like The Enchanting Forest The Rein Embellishes...
The Caterpillars Path...
While The Sun Beckons Through The Clouds Of Hope...
By Default The Atlantic Ocean Becomes Featherless...
In Its Weight And Measure...
Like A Erupting Volcano...
Each Intangible Pre-Register Itself...
Every Time Breath Itself Appears In The Lungs...
Of Any Living Organism...
Gleaming Through The Ruins...
Are Not One But Two Equal Shareholders...
That Theoretically Combine When Virtue Appears...
Secret Treasures Behold The Confiscated Hostage...
Where As Theatricals Exist So Does Forgery...
With So Much At Stake Every Client...
Comes Under Compliance...
From Campgrounds To Tournament Involvement...
To The Unseen Consecration...
Follow The Link Between The Arctic Tarantula...
For Her Footsteps Were Last Sited In The Himalayas...
By The Dalai-Lama Himself...