Act 2 Take 1

They say first impressions are everything, but I believe in subtlety.

Reserving my reservations because life is short, so even though we meet by chance I want you to remember me….

Out of my comfort zone, feelings of nervousness, trying to play it cooler than cool because I have been here before, but I feel the butterflies in my system.

Scrolling through my phone, looking for nothing in particular… just something to do until you appear in my peripheral…

Playful bump on my shoulder, attention getter, eyes meet & give way to a warm embrace…

From that point on I made it my purpose to keep you smiling all the while we share this space.
Many moments of getting to know someone whose spirit vibes with mine…

Feeling these sparks grow, climb, and turn to flame,
I could see you down the road taking my last name…
Preemptive, it’s a fleeting thought, but know this: I am convinced that down the road this will be the point of reflection; the point in our past where we decided to move forward in the least-often traveled direction.

the Catalyst ::-:: Motion

Be careful what you set into motion Tornadoes & hurricanes are uncontrollable.

You give a segment access to excess of everything so all that’s produced afterwards is waste so I advise against ingesting anything from this particular populace.

Just secure your section of success to recycle & recreate replicas of progress.

One Rainy Morning: A Collaboration 

Lord I cannot see you through these dark skies…
I have bags under my eyes, but it is no surprise.
I know I gotta get up when that sun rise to avoid depression from hard times…

Avoid metaphorical drowning from these overbearing riptides…

Lord I know you are there

but I can’t see you through these 

dark, dark, skies….
But then I start to open my eyes 

And suddenly I realize

That through my heart, you hear my cries.

And my weary comes as no surprise

No I can’t see through these dark, dark skies

But just know my faith within you lies

I know soon sunshine will arise 

and the rainbow will be with no disguise

And I will dry my weeping eyes 

and forget about those

dark, dark, skies. 

DS XII 4t8 or Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde

Saving the God smile for the southern belle who presents me with more non-metaphorical Heaven & Hell…
I think – no. I know that we both know who you are. 

However deep you want to be I oblige the request, very well. We can discuss intricate details & adventures in passion & pain between the hours of XII & XII …

Reserved tendencies aside, I give you the aggression you need to feel sincerity. 

Gentle touches for the public but we’re private… your mind & spirit alone make me prone to be all lost in your zone, I’m tripping….

I have fallen for you & I will stay down too.
Saving the God smile for the southern belle who presents me with more heaven than hell…
I think – no. I know that we both know who you are. 

However deep you want to be I oblige the request, very well: We can discuss intricate details & adventures in passion & pain between the hours of XII & XII…

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑