I want to be The first thing you Think aboutAs the sunCrests over the mountain A clarion call of gold and umberIt took 8 minutes for that photon To get to Earth An eternity When I’m not with you
I want to be The last thing you Think about As the moon sets The night unfurledThe mountain swathed A blanket clinging shadows sticky The notes of your bass Guitar Winging into a starlit sky
I want to love you The way you want to be loved Love the way you love me A coming home when I hear from you Heat of the desert expanding when I see youGoosebumps when I remember your scentOn my lips Your nameOn my mindYour face reflectedIn the twinkle of my eye Sparked every time I enter you
I want to fill Your days with poems Set down the shape Of your soul in verse Immortal and inscrutable Each line an attempt To bottle lightningRiding the storm Ass spilling before meMake the narrowWideEtching myselfTo the very core of You
I want to be filledBy your song Caress me Strumming my chordsA melody only you can pluck A muse musing Upon Aphrodite On the half shell Your firmness risingA river vast To drink fromOverwhelming
I want to danceA two step perreoBump and grindThe beat connecting usIn anticipationFor something deeperFeel hardness slide slickOffAche of closeness craving more
I want to worshipEvery facetGrow your seed in meUntil tree bears fruitEach morsel a lesson in howTo love you better RootedIn how you need to be held
I want to know youFeel the sandpaper rasp of ageOn your palmLook into wrinkled eyesLike mineAnd see the life lovedAnd livedShared between us