To stand still...

To feel the comfort n not knowing who in the fuck won't turn... The distance grows when all that's wanted is to be felt in arms having worth... Yet what's the cost to land in an embrace willing to hold on to free will needing a friend.?. When it all comes to a close where memories for some reason always end... Like the final curtain is to be reopened to a different set of eyes fixed on who they believe self to be... As the hungar of having a voice ease a day that doesn't get old before an others own interests fade... Going from a standing ovation to drifting with the sounds of goodbyes applauding n trying to forget how the lips shape names... For the thought of a head placed in the chest is a feel that awakens what's been hidden... Never to take a bow in the spotlight for it's about two people's open admittance... To have someone woo cares that isn't over emotionally wearing their heart on their sleeve... With a mindset that can conversate with a tongue that can enjoy the flavor of needs... Opening to how touch triggers a tender kinda sigh that can be trusted... When luv comes after likes n passion can coexist with what is lusted... Smiling bcuz the natural affect of has come to terms with a genuine feeling allowed to flow... Having a partner would calm the nerve when there's so much tucked within that for some time hasn't been shown... In awe when getting stuck in stares when they aren't looking to when they are there's magic in the air... It would be nice to find a belief in the way a kiss could satisfy a lurpose to enjoying someone woo isn't scared... To come to life in the presence of what truly speaks of use by jus living in the moment for as long as possible... One who has a level head n knows the importance of being responsible... So the linger pauses when chuckles act as two children laughing together... Falling into nights where bodies bare to the sensual sexuallity that pushes limits ti be known as even a luv'r... The wonder fucks with the curiosity of a face that sticks to dreams as if reality appears in the flesh... Standing grounds with one expectation, to be real n nothing less... To be speechless as the cling wraps itself around the neck... Squeezing the stealing of a few seconds to be closer to heartbeats finally met... Flipping everything upside down so one can be seen willing to partake in the escape... To remain imperfect as the perfect gain... Appreciating the best of the worst as lies never tell the truth... Standing still with the way joy moves...