A Friday, July 8th, 2016

There she was.. A day's reminder of the beautiful world.
Her eyes glimmered in passerby, a light shone within the dark;
No remark for I don't dare to embark on questionnaires to this lovely spark and smile
For what it's worth- I would like to unearth and say what others might have already said.
And go ahead and tell you, and let others know wide spread - as if unread..

That your smile got me rhyming, paying a diamond in this lyrical chime-in.
What else can I do but to go ahead and dive-in and speak my mind, heart and soul.
It sucks, cause it ain't my role- Bleak I'm left speechless, for time is like Ancient Greek;
All myths and Legends while I sit here to atone for all the dreadful years-
How I played and strung many hearts and tears.

Here I am again, writing letters that I'll never send,
Let me overextend these verses; atone to these curses..
Wishing I could reverse these choices-
New courses to reinforce what time we could've had together
Even under stormy and hard weather.

Such a shame I can't be, the good guy I could be.
Meant to be, oops was that a verse I already sent to thee?
Just a little less in originality, doesn't matter the nationality
Ethnicity or race; that doesn't matter to me.

It's just the simple words of you and me..
What could've been, that-

You're too beautiful for me.

By VirtuZz





A Tuesday, April 19th, 2016

I might not know you yet, or never- Forevermore. Distance between us, no need to weap cause I ain't in need, tho' I must say, such beautiful curves- The wit, the smarts, and that ever so- bad girl.

Some people might say I'm stalking- cause I'm talking from what I've seen or heard, it doesn't bother me none cause' they're just apart of the rest of the herd; It's just admiration, there is no other way to give an explanation. My Proclamation is one word you've heard much, as such you're something lovely I'd like to clutch and touch; You're beautiful, was I late?

Did they say that already? I get a 'B' in originality; it's not the usual formality to tell you these words, wish I could endear you with them up-close, telling you more behind closed-doors.. In secret, I'd reap it- no you didn't misheard.

No my eyes ain't blurred, I don't think It's absurd,

I just wanted to reword the content of the other words- and speak my words, undeterred, word for word; Speaking these words with passion like a Firebird; Rev these engines and make sure they don't go unheard- singing these rhymes lyrically- I would've serenaded you if I was there physically.

Good God- What a technicality; It's too late to reverse this as all I got is pencil, pens, and a verse. No choice, I'm questioning my mentality- cause reality all-in-all rationality.. I don't even know your personality; but your unique individuality got me mixing up realities. I'd speak perverse, but that's too easy, so let's reimburse that and play diverse- to tease and traverse and coerce you if you'd admit me.

Submit to me- Oops, I didn't mean it to slip so easily... Accidentally from my lips, like how I want to press them upon your hips... Tricks- Much tease and I hope that didn't displease you or put you at unease, but rather like Socrates let's speak metaphorically, wouldn't that be a nice memory between you and me?

But it saddens me, words escape, and this will only be a memory; Cleverly written with energy, I have to let go- although rudimentary, as it's pretty much elementary that this show has to close, as a reminder...

I can't even reach you; I hope these words appease you, breach you, as a figure of speech and finally.. Curve a smile on those pretty lil' lips, cause that's all I wanted,
For you to be in a' bliss.

Miss me, for I wish we could've shared a lil kiss; that would've been enough for me...
To make me reminisce and miss, those pretty lil' lips..."

-Alex B.





A day in 2014 (Didn't keep track, cuz' I never sent this).

2014; without all the war scenes, it's about time it be our anniversary- just a precursory before all things end with no verse of me- Words unheard or never given scene by scene. It was just you and me at first, a few rounds we had, just a course. I remember the time I trained ya', the same game you play today don't let the others mind or bother you; for tonight I'll be between your "Thighs", uh-heh; I'm kidding, just between those eyes all up on your mind.

It's another night we argue, two pounds of morphine don't explain this year ending for 2-14... Nikki don't be picky, we're almost there, and I didn't mean the affair; just compare, we've both done each other wrong altho' that doesn't make up for me breaking, I ain't shameless, I'm just waiting for that perfect time alone...

I never meant for us to be like Delftware; shatter proof I thought we were tho' everyone was against, but who ended up losing the most? Us- That's what I thought of it, I strayed and betrayed what trust you had; Doesn't change the way I loved your eyes, despite the size- no need to resize, I take my reprise for your snake eyes used to steal my gaze like the gorgon queen- what beauty I bet it was. My duty to protect ya', flavorful like tutti fruity, and that bodacious ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ booty.

I miss ya', or rather I miss us, miss how we were before all these hostilities, in-strife and struggle; my forego enmity, never meant to be your enemy. Too prideful that I was just breathlessly fighting, hopelessly like peasantry; it almost felt like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ parody...

What a joke it was such a short legacy, the unstoppable two, me and you, the power duo, Two "hearts" that I've broken, yours and I, no need to be outspoken- choking for I can't show my devotion; broke-open, and provoking this final fight full of emotions...

All I had was a verse- too late; I wish to be forgiven before I become forgotten, I hope these words reach you- For even I have just but a gleam in my eyes.... Trying to meet eye-to-eye, with heave in sight to achieve before you misconceive my intentions; try to start my intervention before tensions press between us- to keep "Us"...

Meet up, a paradoxical beauty sleep- practical yet illogical, impossible and ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ironic how conical this ♥♥♥♥ is.

Unsure how else I'd prove; except to give my opening move, to make you groove to the mood I want you to feel, what I wish I could make you feel- on the move hoping you'd approve as I try to improve. Coping, scoping for an opening, like a software I'm multi-programming this ♥♥♥♥; if we were still in school, I'd ask you to homecoming, since we're not let's go to Istanbul, ♥♥♥♥ it how about Liverpool, like the golden rule just don't pull an April fools.

Aite, I'm done rhyming. I miss you, and that's it.

This other ♥♥♥♥, is just me trying to confuse you, remove all the accuse and excuse; trying to diffuse whilst amusing you.

-Alexander.