On Poetry…Or why you have me open…

I wrote this for J to the a few weeks ago on bbm…Just freestylin

J to the…

Boy when I look into your eyes/

I find myself completely mezmorized/

sometimes even blinded by/

what seems to be the “gateway” to your core/

the surface of needing more/

of wanting to sink deeper and deeper/

without drowning in the essence of you/

without being consumed/

just wanting to get know how far this thing will go…

—S to the

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