I have been asked my secrets

Well

If ye seek, ye shall find

Whether meek or bold

Young or old

Thing is

Not fond of doing what I’m told

Inspired by bare trees in winter

Enamored with wisdom and wit

Exploration of the human idiosyncrasies

Won’t you oblige me for a bit?

Thrilled by subtle delights

Apologies if I come off trite.

Details under a microscope

They add up to you and me

To the variant ways we connect

Melodramatic versions we wish to be

We have one soul, and one goal

Yet our nature makes us feel it is not so

Isolation

Copulation

What is it we desire?

Who are we?

What is it?

Enchanting my like a lyre

Im intrigued

A curious cat

9 lives?

Havent died yet

But I have tasted the rainbow

And I’ve seen the dark side of the moon

Today I scan the place

resting my focus on you

not to be funny, but

because there is something new

Mine soul and thine

Speaking in rhythm, movement, tone and time

The message has yet left it’s sender

Receiver,

Distracted

Wayward we are

Unbalanced we’ll be

‘til we accept that in seeking desire

There is the proper pain

turning ember to fire

I see the wisdom,

The nature of our beings a new way

Though nothing is truly new under the sun

I ask you if I may

Sit and take notes

I’ve something to learn about life

And today you are my teacher.

Take me on a journey

The expedition, Your vantage point

It is this that I have come for 

That which I sheepishly adore

Though your grip be firm

Though my dermis be supple

I have not come

to delight in such perfect physiognomy

Nor your mass beneath or on top of me

I ask politely 

Disassemble the web of fantasy

Oh! what more but danger there?

Stay focused; don’t despair

You were made with purpose

You are a man worth sending there

To the land of legends

To the pages of irrefutable history

I’m collecting perspective

Sensual stolen moments aren’t for free

They can be a part of this

But only absolutely naturally

If you’ve come with no depth

No grasp on sense of self

I regret to to inform you

you’re missing the beauty of opportunity

and you may have poor health

Peer past my eyes

Forget the moments between my thighs

You want my secrets

Seek and ye shall find