I want a poet..a man with a plan and he knows it..
A deep thinker…thoughts adrift amongst quantum layers…whose sooth sayings still me..like meditation under sedation
Perception is his weapon…
To fight dark nights..and offer those lost and wondering protection
Heart of gold..solid..like perfection
Shallow waters have nothing more to offer
I’ve stepped in those streams..waded and waited…
Nothing fulfilling..in the arms of a heathen…all talk….self-centered….ego driven….weakness
Engage my mind this time..future man of mine. Life shine bright.. with the love of things that speak what is right…wise mind inside..
May you hypnotize me to delight in thee alone..
Conversations made for escaping
Nights meant for reminiscing..only memories of our own piece of history..made for just you and me.
I want to binge on you…mentally…converse with me…verbal surgery works for me.
I ponder thee.. Humility
The Undoing of Me 