i need nothin more to talk about...
jus need a lil voice to speak to me out loud...
to take me outta my head catchin yawns...
i want somethin else to act upon...
the cross over is vital to what i should be doin...
due to i don't know where i am goin...
i want a friend to bring me out n play...
live a lil more than i have been willin to stay...
lettin the feel good open up n luv...
by someone that's not jus anyone as i wanna be touched...
caressed n held down n close enough to be felt...
i could use some help...
as i don't seem to desire words as much...
there's a difference in the way interactions rush...
findin the sweet spot jus linger about...
fallin in to the tenderness of the mouth...
patient to the fact of truths hushin tones...
as poetic as motion can move as full fuckin grown...
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