oracle

Your verse tells me everything,
nothing appears to be new.
A kind of deception,
your love sees me nude,
patience only matters,
when coldness is due.
Sanctifying the latter,
because the former’s uncouth,
it’s a learning curve
skinny dipping in mirth and mildew.

Barriers like I’m a carrier,
not a prayed for break through,
you can’t seem to see,
I was put here to save you.
Subtracting me at plus signs,
I don’t even know anymore.
I’m a likeness to nothing like these,
who broke your heart before.
It may have been a living hell,
but surely you know it’s heaven,
when I’m knocking at your door.