60 Minute Rhyme

For an hour of your time I could write a poem Remembered for two lifetimes The simplest touch altering generational I told you so's Placating troubled minds introducing you to the tip of what you were meant to do Becoming fully aware of favorite lines to the point of choking while maintaining air Questioning how far wisdom goes Secretly, desiring to remain unaware you won't mind lending me your mind for more time allowing my fingers to become entwined in your gyrus you'll respond to my Mrs. in sixty seconds or less Now, tell me how you really feel we've got 59 left.