Amusement Of Mind

There is no rush, my love
we've defied time and space
more than a few times
sometimes lost  
and then found
in a sweet rhyme
 
And oh, how we've inspired
the amusements of mind
pushing in,
pulling out
pleasures spilled
on the rewind
 
I've been a problem to myself
always a creature of doubt
instead of enjoying
what is offered
to provide a smile
not a pout
 
I don't take it lightly,
but I know I must chill
and plunge myself
in the stamina
and push myself
back uphill
 
Just a glimpse
of that bottom,
or the curve of that top,
hearing the call of that mouth
saying "baby, don't stop".
 
See, I admit
excitement  
is never the same,
when your taste  
is the trigger
and the reason
I came
 
I'm on the edge
as I write this,
that climb might be close,
I think your medicine
is working,
but I think I'll need
another dose.