As I see him sleeping,
So full of his curiosity,
I wonder if my words resonated,
I want to know if he even cares to listen,
My friends say let it go,
He doesn’t care,
Yet my spirit says bring your healing
hands to him, he might need them.
I don’t know.
That nebulous feeling of feeling
I’m not too sure, however I feel so lost
when not in your presence.
To know this feeling is all you need.
It’s so forbidden,
It’s so unadulterated,
It’s so uncanny,
But in its inception, we both can’t deny
the feeling of wanting each other so
That we do make paint dry,
We make the walls shake,
Look at me baby,
In my eyes is pure desire.
I want to satisfy you,
Please save me.
We all want to be found.