Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Misconceptions in the quest


Exquisite is your taste.
Your arms fit comfortably around my waist.
This is not a competition or a race so there’s not a problem to wait.
The things you do or say got me feeling a different way.
 Many wanna skip the line, disregard the element of time, just to wine and dine.
Resting solely on the fact that they are fine.
Wanting to make love to your body neglecting your mind.
 Forgetting attraction has numerous facets,
 but they focus on the masses of asses.
Physical beauty doesn’t have staying power to last
 cuz love based only on physicality
 isn’t a reality
 and when the lust ends you’re left empty.
 So empty that you try to fill that space with anything from overworking, isolation, meaningless sex to alcoholic cleansing.
 Vodka won’t do it, neither will Rum and Coke, Patron, nor Hennessy.
You’ll still be empty after drowning in some Remy.
 You my dear are a thirst quencher.
Ball’s in your hand cause you’re the game clincher.
You stand at the top of the podium cause you’re the gold medal winner.

Sacorsha
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