warm blankets
summer rain
stormy nights after sunny days
none of these similies are quite right
but words are not quite right
when I attempt to describe you
How do you put feelings this
I cannot put them into words
And this is a first
I have no idea what to do with you
we met 4 weeks ago
and I ignored you
like the elephant in the room
but that moth/flame cliche was made for us
This is not love
although I can't say I know what that is either
But its not desperate
clawing
future projecting
church bell ringing
wedding finger thrilling
It is not that
but neither is it lust
mouth drooling
skin tingling
mind emptying lust
Trust
soul thrusts
this is what this feels like
There is some connection
that just seems right
one I'm simultaneous trying to fight
and grow
I'm tryna get to know you
on a shallow level
because your depths
my essence already knows
my soul recognizes
my heart empathizes
shaking its head
as temptation rises
this time being temporary
but im already drawn in
by the possibility of something greater than steady
I just hope you're ready
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