A Call Away

To love is lovely,
If aligned enough to see
Though, its deeper than what meets the eye,
So water at your own discrepancy

Water me

And I’ll pour into you, with hopes she doesn’t drown in the depths of me
Because until this moment, imagination had been enough
Understanding the core of desire
And without a word being said,
As I lie heavily breathing in bed
Knowing she’s not here, but there, desiring me
Beginning to feel my climax at its peek
While fondling the insides of me

Imagining

Interruptly, she breaks my focus, says to me,
How her patience has become deplete
Annoyed with daydreaming,
She’d rather be physical in physical
Dancing in between satin sheets
Softly, in my ear,
I want you here
Mmm, voice so sweet

Because like water, my love could drown or cleanse you
As long as you’re patient enough to see
I am intense, I pour too deep
So beware of my many waves of intensities
Ironically, previous pain had rescued me
And in the midst of my own weariness and mess,
I converted my stress into rest
And with her waters, begone all agony

So to my distant lover,

If we aren’t able to create an end to see,
Close your eyes and remember me,
Moments we’ve transmuted the phone’s frequency
Drowning in waves so deep, you’d think she was here,

Watering me

But I’m only a call away.