Old Crush
Age is only a spec of influence,
To dipping a heart in a Ocean
That the enlightened
walk away from.
But only a dual meeting,
A soul tickled,
Causing long looks
to Fatigable accounts
Lines to capture,
hocks to wow.
Remembering tho,
this M.O.
I scowled inward
To realities past,
Especially quite with attention.
Grew a big city mind,
in a small town
.Adding the rules of:
Instance’s complicated,
Orbiting what is,
hoping for gravity,
“Thought you guys were checking me out”
She said Free felinity,
few can pull off.
spoke as if to a crowed
Something I would never speak,
to strangers
Masculinity humbled to the fact
she’s beautiful
Keeping her in mind
for latter.
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