honey

 
in my solemn times, I think of you
building a bridge from my soul to yours
it is a fragile connection

still, I reach for you in my mind
feeling your powerful lines
your commanding essence

finding a place inside your masculinity to rest
my wariness warns me not to get to comfortable
my girl wants you she cuddles up to your pride
and beams with an awakening she is beautiful in your eyes

I fit inside your dreams
and I ache in your waking mind
so bereft of thought

just a little encouragement
and I will pull closer still
easing into your knowledge of the world
knowing I would follow you anywhere

confessing my truths makes me blush
I'm at my finest when you smile at me
my faith in beauty blossoms

when I look too deeply into your soulful eyes
full of care about a great many things
that you fit my honesty in there to
is magic to me

my rogue hero shining on the horizon
setting the tone I dance to
with your intellect building my ego
that you see something in me too...amazing