P.S:I Love You-5

beyond the pale fragrance of sweet nothings and skill of wrapped words,

holy existence of my breath takes a pie of the celebrated wit of the world..

bloated face of narcissism has a priceless power my friend;spoon fed to you,

modesty has its lens;so has the voyeur,possessed by the truth of many naked moons

forgive the stench you have called life;forgive the misery you suffer with eloquence

beyond the pale fragrance,as love breathes heavy;many naked truths are skulled within..