One half unidentified

A positive, brown hair, blue eyes

Wouldn't even know it's do or die

Hail Mary pass to the plastic

I wouldn't be alive if it weren't for this

But the purpose is

Likely monetary

I might be wrong but that's me

I fight for calm but that seeds been planted

Damned to grow into a tree

I can't explain what I am unaware of

A bird or a plane or a dove

Is it anger or love

Passion, hatred, or none of the above

Fashion statement in place of a tug of war

Less is more til the captain is overboard

Swept out to abyss

One way search party

Law contradicts

But even if it wasn't prohibited I would still need to consider if the intimate nature of that interaction is

Something that I could have actually lived with

This tidbit is riveting I admit that the splinter cell quibbing quells my living hell

Quick to the ever so well rounded infidel

Smell my breath

And tell me if there's a hint of longing

It's a fawn over spawning type deal

Like peeled fruit

These roots have plenty water but

Yet to shoot

Let's review

With a fodder outnumbering more than the average

I could not have bit off more than I can chew

I have news for all of the cynics who thought it perverse

I have been nurtured for better or worse

I am not perfect but I have an adverse effect on the vermin that scour the earth

For what it's worth

I have a permanent scar where a gap in the armor was

Garnered a document over a decade late

By then it was hard to relate

Sour at first but I still am traversing the angles and curves of the aftertaste

Fascinating use of underscores

My lord

Why would we

Bore all the peasants

With pleasantries anyway

Skeptical even of tropical getaways

It more than amazes some

I'm sure that a blazing gun

Is poor form

Fore lorn

We're born out of the womb and soon we shall return

Spelunking hunter gatherers

And sperm cell research

The curtain call is a knee jerk

Length up

I've said much too much

And tuck

Roll

One toll too many and you're empty handed

Not a penny since we branded you in darkness while you shoot

Threw the dart and flew the coup

A simple patern

Never to be solved

The faces I will never

Never recognize

They haunt me

A gift embodied

Out of innocence

The places I have never

I have ever been

They call me

Impartial only

To a small extent

My skin is yours

Each hair

Each pore

One memory more