Exposed Intelligence

Exposed Intelligence Love where her head is at Rolls off the tongue and drips with intelligence Whereby, I follow where she's comin from. Not talking sexual. Definitely, innuendo I wanna ride the messaging of her mind and map the very essence of her being. Something like a soul whisperer I wanna call her name in soft, drawn out whimpers Life resembles pinpointed dreams and correlated destinations Some say we're full of performance but it's just me imagining mingling with her poetry and hanging onto every word A little finger tracing, if you will From her lips to my ears I could fall in love exposing her intelligence but I'd rather play with it instead This hits deep. I think I found a new way to play Q and A uncovering nakedness Intelligence exposed