She let me see her flaws
which, may not have been by choice
despite this, my interest
only deepened
instead of why, I thought more so how
can I accumulate more space
in her subconscious
I need to be the forever thought
in the back court running "thangs"
collaborate with the cells that
modulate feelings
conducting a symphony of synthesis
so complex matters move simply
I’m simply a man
speaking to divine feminine
so we’re not just on the same page
we literally form words that spell
incantations, that’s magic
in a matrix, that’s havoc
let loose to embrace the freedom
applied contradictions
smack dab in the middle of perfect
her temple, my mental
sacred places we both find in one another
safe, warm, peaceful
as it should be
was thinking, feeling
much more than I usually do
so much in that
my next reaction is on instinct
where I might rub your belly
hold your arm gently
from a look you just gave
or soft words you just spoke
in my direction, caught me red handed
of wanting to be around you
without hesitation, just because
our energy looks good together
and may be it simply is
maybe, on this side of the view.
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