The Muse That Can't See
No matter what I do or who I talk to, You invade my space, Like you scattered bites and pieces all around my head, Images of you be making daily appearances even when I don't talk to you, I be really wanting to, Playing it cool and keeping my senses gathered, I wanna feel your lips press ever so gently against mines, Hear you repeatedly say my name over and over in my ear, Grabbing your face so I can open up your lips with my tongue so I can taste and explore its cavity, Thinking of you be a fight against gravity, Just be so smitten and feeling light as a feather waiting for you to come pluck me up off a beautiful Peacocks back, I wanna fall back cuz you said you ain't ready, But I'll be steady and applying pressure, My intentions Are pure, We may bump heads, And you maybe won't like what I said, But I won't destroy ya trust I want it to be an us You bring out the commitment in me. Ig - daddys_nastypoet69