Ridiculously Deep
Vinicius Cantuária, Melvin Gibbs, Arto Lindsay
Maple opaque
Severe and chic
Is will power possible?
Falling dusk
Lights unclear
Balance is less than useless
Chill at the neck
Ice, cheeks and ears
My sense of touch is worthless
Expensive chests
Rampant, replete
Fear would make the most sense
Eyes blink ridiculously deep
Secrets of unfolding leisure
Despise any motive shy of fate
Sleek and all indecisive
Looming allure
High storied lives
In a roar of splintered music
Dangling, crisp
Like border guards
Sighs are rarely louder