Crushing on…Poetry

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I have yet to conceive the captivating power he has over me

smiling

giggling

and blushing while writing love letters on pretty notepads

No

he is not my man

I want to be more than his significant other

I want to be an unlabeled brand of extraordinary wonder

to dwell in his hidden places is my motivation

to put name to this claim would make you the creator

we don’t even fully understand its origin

not fitting into the world’s eye of acceptance

there is no main source

our inner fluency is deeply rooted in energy

turning to this society for recourse would only kill its creativity

to interpret our beings

one would have to know how far that rabbit hole goes

to carry out its delivery

Sitting next to him is like

two electrical wires touching

sparks fly

the frequency is too high

his mouth spews diction that makes my kitty pay attention

*ten HUT*

we must allow distance to do its business

even gazing on our aura causes friction

reminiscing of our first blissful collision..

So forbidden…

dripping in lustful expression

his beautiful brown skin was glistening

muscles rippling

eyes piercing

my soul listening

longing

for the keen sense of learning

from his vast knowledge of much

I can’t help wanting to know more about him.

What are his dreams?

Does he see me?

I sense the struggle that he battles daily

trying to stay strong from the grasp that will continue to last

past his pointless attempts to be crass..

your smoke screens are NOT blinding

you can’t hide your conning manipulation from me

we flow involuntarily through poetry

so there is only a matter of time

before I seize the pattern of our love sign

I believe our truth resides…

maturing on each other’s streaming rhyme

that will live for all time

In the meantime

rest on our manifestation

While

wanting … attention

aching in … patience

dreaming on thoughts of our next destination

there is no rush

Poetry

I’m tickled by your astonishment of the puzzling beauty of us…

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