For The View
The only selection,
Hints of obsession,
I’d hope that for your perception
Of me,
Universal reflection,
Sublime erections,
Time stamped inception
Of we,
Energy isn’t exchanged,
It’s shared without range,
Again and again we rearrange
Our lips,
Imagery masterminded,
Escapes of reality we find it,
Navigate and time skip
For the trips,
With just a vision,
Mapped out with precision,
City tripping to enlisting
I then subdue,
To the art and depthless of,
Blessings drawn from above,
Personified, the act of love
For the view... of you!
-A Poet Named Trez

















