getting threw

if you have to many partners , if you to have to many lands. if ur seen as a killer of the worlds ropocratcy ur unclean and unfaithful and unimagintive. ur creed and kind and world of the world is lost and cant be found or sought. we the people be hated or loved for our salvation of the worlds people and possiblites , we may see a flower or a tree but to save it , to save the world we have to not be. to cast a look downcast is likeing being seen as little more than an outcast , our sociecty is nothing , is hatred and greed . little passion and love cept between the sheets and even that is sometimes greed. exceptions to the rule are little and far between casting out as if not of the worlds seeds.
     i love thee roads to travel to come against to belive this moment to of passion next to you , to love a flower travel overhead is to be a quiet,quiet moment between me and you . to temp patience to tempt passion to blow a kiss is thee , of thee moment true to be of thi happyness of thee, to cast a circle over head and open up the instead , to cast a look upon the mirror to know what is clearer , to love and be loved to know not of this passion to know of this kiss , is to be but none other than part of an ever growing list. extasty is everwhere but love seldom found before us the passion calls and it lost before we know it , but to be better times to love and be of loves long rym is to know of the worlds place into our hearts . of jealous and greed that melows out with every see we cast a rainbow , and beatuiful rainbow overhead with thee , to know not of this love to me.