Flirting with facts: a kind of a R. Romance

 *_Flirting with facts : A kind of A Rhetorical Romance_*

When Romances seem dead,

We grew out to find the nocturnal love of unseen.

The past bleeds ,

but the Love never leaves.

As denial is brusque and befallen are stars,

When he looks through my eyes.

I smile through the perilicious prose of webcam wise,  

Where comes the Romance with logic,

The Romance with no lethal lies.

But as Betty says to clown of cascade,

We ain't doing for it purpose.

The disparity is never seized,

Cause Romances are like river of released.

Close the door of abated time,

As queen's turn the fate of Rhetorics and Scarsdale in every tale.

The platinum cuts deep and the vernal equinox put the find to commence ,

That Romances play the silver guitar of materialistic menace ....

Rhetorical Romance? 

A kind of broken bones amended through the  fence.

Through the disappearing dark humane of entrap,

We cluster the demonous love with 1980s pedestal map.

They talk about love and life,

When even their romances are filled with baunduley appetite.

As dracorian beast rise to clamour the girl of glory,

Who creates seizure of fatal folly of mass monopoly.

Rhetorics are celebrated through past and present alike,

When deaf can even hear their praise.

The mesmerizing stature of fool's rise,

A lot of lies, vindictive wise and dealt despise.

The functional flattering of rhetorical trauma,

The denial of diasporas in every arena.

Romances of renaissance, recapturing what the venture seeks,

Let the letter of love protrudes what the fallacious feels.

Glimmer of the era alters,

The denial of course path.

Romances of rudimentary changes, through the window of voluntary appraisal.

Greetings of the game revolves around arsenal wound,

The fratricide of lust beyond the penalty of recreation of reckoning romances towards the town.

Picturing  the picaso's time travel,

The crucial terror of Love in London.

From Paris to San Francisco, romance look mundane, 

Fanatical Fanclub of seasonal sickle for fall of rain.

Rhetorics involved,  as in the summer of great grand love,

Trauma of the trust,testing the secluded vernacular demon.

As the portrayed are painted feeling the factor of white and pink,

Rhetorics are involved when words turn to wink.

Polyester to pedestal, 

Places to semester.

Fiasco to fertile,

Love is left on flirting with facts with genuine smile.  

Daunting persona, withered heart.

Like the traumatizing title of tirade aghast,

Beneath the boy who flirt with facts from start, a mad discharge.

So here comes the flirt of all time and decade,

Flirting with facts, another romance for ages of generation that want revenge.

Cause if you love , flirt is just flirt,

Flirting with facts, is a imbecile  context by the boy who have never flirted enough.

_Leeza_