Thought Impregnated
Mental foreplay
In five, four, three
two, one and
three quarters...
Take over your mind
like an anticipated
blast off.
Lay in your cerebellum
Your thoughts known
Your heart my home
Naked and open
With strength
comes focus
therefore know this
Whatever you write
Leave space
Cause your every
thought I'm going
to finish.
Mental impregnation
head game that
produces an unbelievable
way of thinking.
Word play,
how life and death
is in the power of the tongue
let's see how close I can
get to making you...
finish sentences
that end in expletives
and exclamations
Copyright © Ts Lewis | Year Posted 2014
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