Single
My eyes wander over the physiques; up and down the postures of many beauties
Figuratively attracting myself until the literal of their brain whisks me away
Physicality has to be accompanied by a growing mind
A mind like mine never still on one notion
The physical a must for my shallow sexual desiring
of YOU
I want to make sequels with my misses without the plagiarism of any previous pornography
Sequels of our construction sights bringing to life our minds architecture
Sky scraping along visual winds and plump clouds
Lost in the plump ass my teeth love to grab
I'll eat it all
The repetitive nature of all these ex's
I'm trying to repetitively fall into the nature of your arms for longevity
Transpiring notebook mimicked love stories; no cabin fever
The "Fuck you! I'm single" angry notions white crayoned out from my days
I'll take her rooted in the life or simply unsure
Just provide me the certainty of being sure with me
I'll take her humming every musical tune from shared playlists
Lovers, fighters, and friends; I'll burn holes into the treadmill vehemently spoliating endless calories to endlessly be in your honeycomb of security
Cranberry tongue kisses I'll fill your mouth with un-shy embraces
Single handly praying this time is for real
First to third dates completed; voyages many couldn't condone
Standards vacant of any tests
Sapiosexual energies no longer imbalanced
Girl I'm ready if you're ready!
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