Lingering Want!

Simply strangers harnessing preceded dangers. I'm tired of missing someone i don't know..Just your presence makes me feel good, Beautiful like Elephants carved of petrified wood. When I'm alone in Piney diesel perfumed rooms you cross my mind as I swing my hips to the baseline..

Of my sweet symphonies, some acted out others others played in my head springin' you into fruition from the few words We've said. Mostly from what I've heard, your in conversation Smooth & Intriguing like a hummingbird. But you don't know me & my Spiritual Peace Afrocentricity..may confuse & not amuse making my Jazz go to Blues with your Lowkey clues...

To who you are watching the view from afar. But maybe I'm tripping from your Lust Nectar you been sippin', into my being subconsciously sippin'...Wasn't my intention, but intent can be flawed so my Starry eyed vision for you..might be odd..meaning not even so what is the reason!?

That i still want you without question..your reserved demeanor makes for a Mystifying Reflection. But maybe I'm not what you need & you in the flesh insinuates to me in a type of way Echoing Greed. It's too much pressure, between my Mind & Body colliding on scales I can't measure.

Flowing of Passion & Curiosity, when my Dark Brown Eyes glaze your proximity..I'll keep you as a private thought of Sex, If I'm exposed I couldn't control whats next!