Long Form

Ink drips from pen and forms this notion that night sky kisses black skin while we sleep. We awake to sun soaked visions where poetry looses its invisibility and is highlighted all over you. Attraction, everlasting like an ancient inscription I've been searching forever to find a little good trouble to get into. Lose the gown and wear my thoughts one moment more Now, drop expectation let's deal with the stress we've been facing as we bathe in nakedness You see? Your glow needed a recalibration skinny dipping through my imagination Pen dipped, one drip causing a thousand ripples on dawn's canvas. A chain reaction ensues triggering another convergence of "tell me what your thinking" Short answer is: I can't take my mind off of you It really is kinda deep watching sun light reveal you in long answer form.