Love Poem: U Know Not Really of My Love
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Written by: Dave Collins

U Know Not Really of My Love

It's a cool measure of our ex'd life blood low
family volume keeping the venous-return and arterial
alert-compressive, but youth manical-down
deep fried effervescence continuance abliss
smooth blowburn alive-high frequency antedote
fevered pitch-a  mellow deed
digestive cornerstone just picked, uncanned
cloud billows a piece with network intact
sublime charged unpatterened--to a gut cord
noose cadence coiffure--who needs to look
when you can heartfeel a resonance true blue of
mild like casket breath misshapen to formless
guises compacting a summer stated, summer not
he-ightened proseless panaroma to stiffle
the mister masters time corro-did but
indelibly remembermarked
and "coited to us"--like creature
interruptus. follow the ill laid scheme and
bottleneck every word line graph to a sinco
(rap) measure rhyme myth time will tell tribute
pour the mind from the soul fill the 
white void with the gush of
private reserve vintage but held captive 
via sociopropacastration of free, non
taxable, no interest due, no penality
for "early withdrawal" purely personal
single minded, brand H----one owner
mono little rascal sibiling extract, thought jester cannibal
yumyum eat'em up-eat'em up. Napkin?