i wrote a poem

The chaotic clash
Of heartbeats carries
Me away on the
Shoulders of crashing
Waves
She said she loves me
I said I might
And that’s nice

Lingerie tells a curvy story
Tell me your name
Feel my glory
The tantalizing tingle of misanthropic
Heartbeats convince me

I seduce you with my smile you could see everything in my eyes
Ponderous movements
You have your own gravitas; you carry it with you everywhere you go
Talk to me, I’m not sleeping
This meandering spewing of verbiage grows weary
I heard you were looking for my soul
I lost it in middle school
They filled me with numbers and rules
It’s a very sad thing the loss of youth
But they take it away
And they take it away
Until all of the piddling riddles have been solved
And the destitute
And sometimes the desperate
Look for a new way to escape