You're handsome in the way of a punk musician or tortured artist, all black spikes and breathing s*x, dark eyeliner skinny jeans and distracted gaze- until our eyes lock and the cigarette goes out in your fingers, forgotten. It's a visible electricity between us and all we both want is for me to do the research to see if your tattoos are permanent, or if maybe they can be licked off and ingested if I try hard enough.
You dare me to try.
I bet you're delicious.
Or maybe you're a stoner, skater, chill cuddler type... Come snuggle me
Wrap me in your peace and let me bury my face in your long, smoky, s*xy hair. Call me your kitten and let me find my way into your lap while we listen to Sublime and The Doors and the Chili Peppers and whatever else strikes us and burn incense and watch the ocean. Fill me with your inner light and let me breathe you in. Then open me like a flower and watch me fall apart in your eyes, lost and found for a few hours.
Maybe you're a raver- a short haired, lithe, new age hippy who genuinely knows that the summer of love never ended it just now requires a wristband to enter... uk hard house, drum n bass or electro works to get me bouncing- let's play. Hell, i have some old school trance that will do the trick in the shower... Can you flow? Let's take that energy and drown in it, AK1200 style... Then take that feeling to bed and increase the tempo even further until we both skip and break and lose the rhythm...
Are you a poem writer? A flower bringer or a painter who will paint me the moon ?
Why the hell are you up so late on a School Night?
Be young, passionate and creative and beautiful. Be ready to throw your heart at my feet like a fu**ing gauntlet. I promise to pick it up and to tie a ribbon around it, and to trade you my own to explore for a while... Spend your soul on me for a day. Come down to my world and fall in love. I need your male beating heart and your yang for my yin. Spend that love you have for the female form in general with me for hours and go home wrung clean, exhausted and full of hope and joy and love. We meet and part as friends. In the middle? We find ecstasy together
Write me if you see yourself inside my thoughts.
You'll know what to say...
