that man’s lines were poetry
each limb a destination
all his lands
for my hands
mysteries worth exploration
my own eyes
bent and imploring
half drunk and adoring
let me in let me in oh, please let me in!
each limb a destination
all his lands
for my hands
mysteries worth exploration
my own eyes
bent and imploring
half drunk and adoring
let me in let me in oh, please let me in!
you can’t let anyone close
Others may think this burden
is typical and trivial,
and that is because you carry it so
no one would know
to an r&b beat
I can wrap my arms around that
and sway with you
in our bare feet
-Les’Nspired
sweet and delectable
sap-filled and runny
if i’m becoming so
who is the banquet for?
it is my heart, my heart
slipping to the floor
When you say my name
it is the prayer answered
after years of heartache;
it is reverence and humility
I am queen in vulnerability
I am ruler for your sake