Poetry,  Poetry, Prose & Quotes


Intimacy isn’t always physical. A conversation can leave you feeling completely naked when someone is able to tap into places only they are meant to find, unlocking the treasure box of your mind.
The way you watch me
It’s a trip
On all dimensions
Convos travel on spaceships
With pit stops
Wherever the pen drops
You just hitched a ride
To my 3rd eye
Through a soul tie
Stripping my mind
From my inner body
Baptize me
The water leaks
thru my eyes
As my soul purifies
In the river of your try’s
Mind of my mind
The way you watch me strip
From the inside
My nakedness
I can’t hide

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