Be you…

Imma need more than the skin you live in to give me a thrill. The shape of your body is just a figure in the mind stimulating the imaginations will. What else is there to attract my attention? Do you and I’ll follow your intentions. Straight to the sweet flavor you hide. But leave the kink outta the mix long enough to enjoy a lil of life. I’ve been over here wondering in thoughts that forever wanna jump to conclusions. So let me in on who you are so I’m not looking at another illusion. Depths would be nice. A real smile would be even better than a bland hype. Yes I’d like to know a few rings you never tell anyone. It’s the only way to conclude a determination worth considering likes transforming into trust. Do show how in the now you’re open to the feel. To a complex situation of friends on another level facing what’s real. As I stand in place waiting on what I havta know before lingering on. Following the texture of your cheek as a norm. It’s deeper than vanity getting its way. Softer than fingertips roaming as they play. What I crave in being the chests cage locked up. And I’m here reaching for the contents of what could never be hushed…