from u r complexion to ur height... ur as lovely as unused time... with a smile that would wake up life... moving so beautifully before my eyes... n what makes u better is who u are coming from the inside out... showing how soft ur heart is as it jus wants to pound... to be in sync with someone in a way words have no sound... the good kind is what u are that is never too proud... making me keep a looksie in ur direction... creating a curiosity of ur affection... to be touched by more than fingertips looking for direction... u do not know but u have a certain amount of my attention... even though i do not know u... nor have i ever been close enough to smell ur scent in a room... i drift in thoughts in the flesh as we come unglued... doin what is felt in between us as we rip loose... as the image sends me for a ride of where i wanna be... taking serious consideration in wanting a friend for me... n to know ur more than a face playing peekaboo from a far is something that gets captured in daydreams... i can only hope one day, i jus may actually feel u breathe... from the quietest sighs coming from within... to the deepest arousal making its way through a night opening up again... with u resting n draped across my chest as u land... lost in the comfort of having a true fan... it's in the timing is why my lips refuse to move... truth is, life ain't getting any shorter so words are gonna havta be cut loose... free to speak for a few... giving my own mind a truce... for it's ur tone, skin n how u say my name... from ur shape to ur size that has me wanting to go insane... n what makes it so much more is who u are beneath the surface wanting to play... with eyes following lips for its mine u wanna taste...
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