soul seeps secrets in upward motions to my heart’s mind so i figure it’ll be okay to undo daydreams about you unintentionally we cris cross our patterns till we’re intertwined again so our limbs can lock in involuntary ways again and since you won’t help it i don’t try
one of our many songs is playing our background but your mouth is moving saying something pretty that just i don’t need to hear so i look on as your lips dance remorseless for my objectifying you cause you do the same to my lips ...my eyes ...my thighs
daydreams last longer than reality so i work up honest nostalgia ridden smiles as i wrap my arms around images of a deep brown you chest exposed pearl colored cotton sheets wrapped at your waist with your lying beside me facing my back as i pretend to sleep you trace the sidelines the valleys from my neck to my waist and top it off with your trademark kiss on my shoulder blade
alarms buzz silent i like yous attempting wake ups but instead we get up to homemade melodies for brunch and mimosas mixed with my moving for early treats you can’t help it so you ask if i’ll always dance for you but after one too many sways i fall lazy and you follow back into disheveled sheets cause a hoofer and a dancer equate our trouble
double rhythm tip taps and turns and our performances never cease to amaze cause we look good together and from afar love isn’t physical but our physical is easy and pretty