It makes me sound like a woman to say if jus like for someone to get to know n like who I am... Yeah there eyes that follow are nice to look at yet, it's not who I am as a man... Jus once to feel someone fall for me one they get past the outter shell without drifting into another lifestyle or off into the distance far to be seen... I know it's not me due to the on relations I miss a beat... N it's funny how I'm so different n catch an interest but somehow sit tapping on my heart to see what comes from it's inner makings goin without... Finding every inch having a piece to say that never reached the mouth... Damn I'd enjoy being touch for someone else's pleasure that ain't on some ol okey doke... Not only to hear me moan but to feel the vibration that ripples like a wave to the shore of their own luv provoked... The scene in my mind plays with images I don't even know as the lights go out... Turning away from the belief they get the point of a place called home as the walls go without sound... As age rolls away with days getting older I wonder as I wander on about my merry ol way... Waiting for that one time from lips that cannot help but to say my name... Thinking don't look at me jus be... Simply living n bringing life to dreams.
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