In due time...

It's not ur heart I'm after.
Nor the sex to get to faster.
I'm not in need of that wonder in ur eye.
But the comfort in which I weigh in ur mind.
I have lil desire in the shallowness of ur skin.
Or the perfect curve of ur grin.
I do not seek what has no depths.
Curious I am though, in thoughts before steps.
Defined n unique is the attractions score.
For the home teams irresistible warmth.
It's the ease in reverse letting go of the day.
That speaks without a mistake clinging to the mind so brave.
I haven't the time to sidestep moments that'll never return.
Nor have I the willingness to use unspeakable words.
I'm aimin intentions at ur dome comin with a rare type of delivery.
Without false hopes, insecurities or empty irresistabilities.
No, it's not ur goods that has me leanin in to relate.
I'm not in to the dysfunction stereotypes that tell u I jus wanna mate.
So lets clear a few things to before we even think about beginnin.
This is me tryin to find out who u are so I know I'm doin more than jus grinnin.
Figurin out shit in this moment if ur actually on my level.
Without the attention of the attempt of goin below ur navel.
I need not peek at ur region til we connect above the shoulders.
Can u feel me tappin at ur curiosities as ur revolver is holstered.