Guiding my energy to create equal attraction to our souls.
Giving her goosebumps from my sincerity; raising her awareness from the friction.
Having her heartbeat hit that 1. 2. 3. Repeat. 1. 2. 3. Repeat.
With hopes of her bloodstream filling with a sultry tension; to recreate a seductive, R&B beat.
I feel like she doesn’t know…that I know. That she. Should be with me.
I can sense her intimidation, but I yearn to settle. And so, I desire to ride to her vibe.
Her sweet melody with her fine, seductive tune.
But I feel that she makes me feel like she’s missing something.
So I write letters of random thoughts with words.
For her to read in between the lines; to hope she knows.
Until she knows…
© 2016 Tru1Poetry