All Ears

I write for you to feel.
So it’s alright for you to feel…that way.
I drive for me to clear...this space,
just hope that you don’t veer in my lane.
I’m a scream, I’m a honk
to all ears.

To all ears,
I’m whatever you say,
it’s from whatever you say that I feel this way.
Bumpy reeled, lovely still.
Either way it’s not for the bill of biz 
tempered quiz of a different situation, I’m encountered with, so
I say what from feelings, for feels you’re willing to give 
before you talk and I’m all ears,
I’m all ears, now give me your spiel
for real, I’m all ears.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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