Yes I’m still home
Weaving words
In your wait
Desert roads and grassy terrains
I am ignorant
Of wat u overcame to
Be smelt by my breath
Ur face reminds me of
Ur desire of not letting
Me run out warmth
Naughty smiles and hisses
Tantalize their way
Finding roads inside me
Wouldn’t u love to
Stop by the woods jus awhile
While I figure out
The undulations of ur voice
I understand u like to
See yourself float in my eyes
Inside a dream
That’s still to please
The ticking hands of time
Let me tease you
And droop down asleep
‘Tis one of those hours
When I’m drunk
Without alcohol……..