roll with me, understand me, without touching me,

try to feel me.

I have this infatuation with our latest conversation.

You tried to keep it tight,

Hoping it would sound right, fearing with

Hopeless desperation, my imagination

Might elope with fading fascination.


Your voice, with urgency, spoke of tendencies

To expose the loss of curiosity

In emotional equality…

Well that's the one thing wrong within our thinking…

This ain't no competition,

You don't need your ambition

To be an inspiration for my inclination

Towards aspirations of capturing your emotions through the creation of a love potion


Just lay back, relax, accept the facts,

I may run through you like tunneled train tracks

When I retract the power of my eye contact.

Don't fear this instead, be fearless.

have knowledge of our privilage

to win some and lose some

in this endless process of wins and losses,

as it may become tiresome, sometimes lonesome

in the presence of emotion's kingdom.


Without a clue, fly through your relationships,

Like the kamikaze through well-equipped battleships

And pray your soul away that god doesn't blink

If YOU should begin to sink.

So, try to strain against the stain of mundane pain

When it attempts to drive you insane

To the POINTE of no return

Where you can no longer feign ability

To proceed without a cane.


Clearly in the midst of tension,

Bartered with possessions from

Our transgressions, we are still able to

Build foundations within the gyrations

We label our emotions.