as i see you out of this perfect shot
like an all at once swallowed Tequila tot
and i -the one who doesn't even drink-,
Like what if i was that comfy leather chair you grace?
what if i was that shadow of a shy smile on your face?
that tight in a glimpse life embrace
no matter to how small it shrunk!
humble like my in your love arrogance
sinful like your forgiveness, monk
high on my imagination Caffeine dose,
i wear just a heart...
and a couple of B. Shaw "why nots" wings...
so what if i was that playful lens flash
holding you still in a moment out of time...
what if i classically roll into a pack of fire sighs
laying between your fingers for their eternal rest
and your temporary solace...
what if i stretched into that button chase
unhinged into the freedom of your bare chest
and ironed lined of patience white shirt
then wrinkled to the thrill of fantasy
what if i am that shameless light
tickling in your lazy eyes their sad night
into shimmering laughter
what if i grew into these silver strikes
spear the young hearts
and pierce the Adam apple of wait in two
i even went further
into being that messy mane of shelter
upon your royal head
thin as your every thick hair in my air
and dark night shinning in your everywhere
like a moonless desert sky glare
giving your mind in me a life
where your thoughts butterfly
and my verse for you, springs
Then i crazily brewed my soul
Nespressoed into your arriving on time first thing in the morning,
i become to your satisfied smiles then, a thug
running away with what i got
your happiness dimples
when in between yourself and you
i haphazardly 140 characters pass by
my then, oh my...
i suit on in your hanging black Armanis
waiting to be for the day, picked
drip myelf in your seasoned Parisian Diptyque
and get sprinkled upon you
one wild thought at a bloom
to my bridal eyes my love
where i of my love dresses poetry, lose count
As you take my yearning hands to the dance floor
and my heart then, sings
Then you speak
love ballads on a streak
when you do
i then mic myself in your fleshy hands
as you tenderly hug me
like your love on to me, holds
i go on
Golden-Goosing your tiered 43 sized feet
sneackering this rocky road away
let them whatever they want, say!
ahead we will go
the path then will itself show
where the winds of faith blow
and yellow, the fields of belief
See how mad i am?
i see you smiling by now
Asking from this lunatic lover, for help
my heartbeats for you, louder chirp
when you my deep love syrup, silently, slurp!
between yourself and you
what more can i of you,
i smile too!
out of my poetic cocoon
to your Caffeinated swoon
keep it always as strong my love
just the way we like it
and like your Espresso flowing in me
this lusciously hot and sugar free.