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Nothing But You

I didnít have anything to write about
Is it, Karma, it is Fate, Destiny felt throghout
Serenading to the winds my results
Just my inner random thoughts
Today, I must give recognition to mental attractions
That one soul worth the attentive of your emotional satisfaction
Blushing behind shameful detractions

In life, is it considered acceptable to admire the abilities of someone elseís mind
Someone, who may, or may not be worth your time
No bed, not even a glass of wine
Iíve always spoken about the universe sexing me
Allowing the essence of my butter rum extracts to soulfully flee

What happens when someone keeps spinning me, twisting that master key
Unbolting emotions that deems to be free
No lips to ever meet
But lifting you so gently with soothing mummers from off your feet
Maybe never in this lifetime, to physically greet

Entwined souls to meet
Bodies worshiping in heat
The centered untenderized meat of your desired feast
And I am a vegetarian, therefore, no tables, and certainly no seats

Kneeling food
Allow your mind to secretly allude
Iím winking, as your mind is thinking
Come unto my moist space blending of its reverence needful call
Mind to mind rainfalls
So charmingly and beautifully insane
Lucid revelations spinning from the cortex of my brain
A kiss to my mind, desires felt to the heart
A clandestine affair of observances, whispered words lingers upon the depart
Cleansing my soul better than a falling tear
Influences so true so dear

Melodies overtures caressed in tones
Dear lover epitomize as the day is long
Meant only for that one person, their gentle musing song
A celestial connection within, totally suspending me
As I asked, is this normal, the knack to be seduced by someoneís else words
Takes you mentally higher than a soaring bird

Not long narratives, just the caressing behind the meaning
That sedated feeling you get when you are serene dreaming
Waking up and trying to go back to that slumbering feeling
Eyes wide open, reality is dealing,
Sweet whispers continued spilling
Yes, the magnetic mental attraction is still reeling
I told you, I didnít have anything to write about today
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Author's Note
You can read and read, but nothing eclipses experience.

J. Maarten Troost
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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