Of thought in memory

The scented sheets of the cinematic paradigm 
By divinely lathered voices in intimacy popcorn dine:
Enthrall the feminine form warping even-cosmic-bodies may my inner beast,
Although a thing drenched in vices snarling, growling, prowling at night
Might be easily directed,
The reader behind the glass be in ever-liberty 
To fish by oak at the silvery screen of reverie
Of thought in memory~

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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