If Beyonce is the word said when asked,
What the embodiment of beauty is...
Then you are beyond say.
Let no word be spoken, created, or conjured
In the attempt to emulate what you are.
Am focused on you with daydreams of your scent.
Which you hide like a zebra's blank spaces.
Traces of your perfume
Soaked into miscellaneous fabrics in my room,
So I could be writing, laying on the carpet
And get lost in some moment where
We wrestled with our dichotomy
Evolving into a symbiotic eco-system.
Where you play the earth
And I play your minerals.
And we shine so bright together we shame the sun.
Gods, though the diets of deities we don't share.
We feed off each others aura like leeches.
Thriving to the plasma of your love,
Wiping my chin as it drips down my beard.
Where it will remain until your second cuming.
I want to exist on your wind pipe,
Vibrate on your vocal chords while you sing sweet songs of passion.
Lick your libido as if it were some long ice cream cone.
Have it melt and drown me as we coat your clitoris
And I eat my way to freedom.
Exiting your body on love potion 9.
You are my everlasting gob stopper,
That I extacize sucking on you
While I play jawbreaker.
Taking small steps toward a unknown magnetism.
Planet, I gravitate towards you
But keep a safe distance for fear of our heavenly bodies colliding.
Funny, you were supposed to my earth
That's why I orbit you like the moon.
Trying to stay away, but too caught up observing your beauty.
Now I know we've known of each other,
Run in the same circles
Spinning out of control, hoping to land on stability.
I really want to slow the rotation,
And allow our 360° to be all we need to stay warm.
Alas,
Just me speed racin' with thought.
Emotions on light speed, because...
Well...
You make me feel like breathing again.
See I was waiting to exhale,
Inhaling love until I refilled the holes in my chest and soul.
I like you...
As intense as a punch straight to the face.
Thank you for being.
