Gifted words, dried on her papers, for me
Bring my curiosity to maximum exploration levels, I want, to know, what she dabbles in
Lyric paintbrush, poetic breath, blessed mazes leading to redemption if I’m patient
Don’t dare spoil our mission by being easy, believe me, I want to unravel your lines about us carefully
Touch my back and giggle with punchlines wiggling room inside questions labeled attraction satisfaction, no fornication, sincere statements.
You are worth involvement
I’ll read past bedtime bedside lamp exhausted time train track I’ve lost it
Payload in route to responses off the top freestyle voice messages poets love love above hate plugged in this repetition record you’ll spin snapping fingers shaking hips what if, butterfly stomach trips
Messing with the right one writers melt pens I’ll mess around and type a letter too my handwriting is awful but affection thoughtful.