Mutual Appreciation In Passing Without Judgement
sitting on the stoop eating my usual cinnamon crunch bagel
here you come....rushing and right on time
you seem to slow down once you pass by me
yeah, you now i am checking you out, and you are not afraid to let me know
i hold all truths self evident that you obviously know how to shop
you flaunt your self's truth well, and you are only showing your personal knowledge of yourself
i find it sexy that you tease me and keep me guessing
i know you will keep my hands full, but then again, my sista, you are as thick as you are phine
i wonder what crowns catch your queen's eye in that walk-in closet of yours
i get off on the mystery of you, and you get off on my squirming as well as my suffering
for we both know we will never come close to changing this ritual's routine
we will never wave at each other and say 'hey'
we will never even acknowledge that we know of each other anywhere else
we just appreciate what we appreciate in passing and without judgement
for those few moments each day, that is good enough for us
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2015
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