find what it is

It's at the end of ur fingertips.
 Reach for it.
 N if ur arms ain't long enough.
 Step into it.
 Extend even if the hurt rips.
 It's within ur grasp.
 Even in the middle of the bullshit.
 Truths released taste the lips.
 Lean in for it.
 Walk n find what it is.
 Enjoyments a moment on a trip.
 Yeah, u jus might return.
 But don't u wanna feel the kiss?
 Waitin to smile.
 As it rearranges emotions with a twist.
 As the mind thru eyes become crisp.
 Witness to the passion.
 Touch it with a tender grip.
 Loose as desires have been missed.
 Isn't it what it is u wish.
 The most.
 Openin the hands from clinched fists.
 Caressin fantasies that tick.
 Times spinnin n around it goes.
 Unfoldin ur chance as it insists.
 Chose to hold it.
 Ur answers jus may find it's fix.