You

You

You yes you
Made up of so many pieces
Simultaneously changing
But constant like the seasons

You yes you
Make me feel so at home
Whether it’s your soft lips
Or your cold solid bones

You yes you
Maybe it’s the way that you look
Your womanly parts
As I study you like a book

But I yearn to learn
what it is about you
Cuz even without sight
I still prefer the spark of your candle light

You yes you
Could be the scent of your pores
My nose gliding your holes
Buried so deep
I’m exhaling your soul

Yet even without smell
I’d still gasp for your air
I’m dying to discover answers
One of a kind you’re so rare

You yes you
Is it your taste oh so sweet
I could drown in your juices
Sinking in your ocean beneath

But even here
where many things still unknown
I could lose sense of your flavor
but here I’d still crave your tone

You yes you
I can float upon your sweet sound
It sends chills down my back
Yet I hit shallow ground
Cuz the wave of your voice still lacks

Cuz for the question I seek
I sent through words as I vent
For no one knows the answer that I speak
Upon the tongue of my dear
The effect she has when I’m here
And she stands close to me near

Her Yes her
Maybe the empty answer that I seek
That lie disguised amongst senses
Are made up of her many pieces
For my peace is made whole
I feel her love in my holes
By her parts so elegantly uniquely placed upon her soul like art

You yes you
Your simultaneous pieces
Keep me constantly whole
Cuz you is where my peace is.