B-O-N-D

I met a new friend today under the rain

By the end of our lives

He had extracted all my knives

I realize bonds are sometimes worth the pain

Bond is a Rispetto

Pain is a Nonet

Between lies the Sonnet

To disrupt the concerto

Concerto will haunt this guitar

when fingers smooch the wood,

Tears will follow this mood

when music becomes an incalescent pabular

Pabular interests shared, we hold

The idea that what’s meant to be

Will be, see

Together forever we will grow old

Old to renew our bonds and bones

We could cash both on the stock exchange floor of friendship

As we sail backwards on time ship

Collecting the artifacts of memories strung with different emotional ribbons.

Ribbons of this love cuffs us.

As your words dig deep into my brain.

Feasting on my senses,leaving it plain.

Exposing the fool in we,while i stay focus.

Focus isn’t strong but true.

In conditions with little time.

‘fore I get tangled with more than 4201, I see am still in my prime.

So I hope this bond isn’t just for two.

Two hands held the cup of love

Their hands they pierced

Their blood they smeared

And read the vows to an early grave.

Two hearts wished their love to save

Their hands they pierced

Their blood they smeared

And read the vows to an early grave.

Grave swallowed the human

With the work of his hands

Buried in sync

Which fights nor rejoices greatly

Greatly sore were the circumstances that saw this tie.

But I am Bond

James Andrew Bond

All else but this may speak the lie.