Allowing Us Ecstasy (B Original)

And I am awake

As I stare into the blankets of my eyelids

I am aware of all 

peripheral vision directing my sight

An aroma in the air

It cannot be caught or held hostage

After it enhances me

It does not indulge those of ignorance

Allusive upon ecstasy  

Only the ones of our interests understand

allowing us isolation 

Forming an assembly outside societal reason

alliterating acronyms 

and corrupting the ideals of evil attributes.

Dear Eyes (B Original)

Dear Eyes,

I have come to say, hi.
With the twist of my neck and a silent goodbye.
I am afraid that we can no longer be friends,
because this is the lament of my existence.
Or perhaps I am just older and wiser,
more mature, more grandeur, and it's time for me to move on.

I am ready to live on my own, and be myself.
So I say to you, I don't need you - anymore.
I asked you kindly, with the nod of my head,
and the twist of my neck, its time for you to go.

I hope you understand, and fine better sights.
Sights that will treat you right,
the ones that tend to you, and bend over backwards,
because I know you like control.
But I have had enough, and I'm gone.
We weren't right for each other anyway.

You will be alright, in that sweater you like,
with the music you love and the people you adore.
But until we meet again,
dear eyes, it is time for us to say goodbye.

~B