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this is binge doodling
googling my noodle at the tavern
maneuvering something sexy, beautiful; ok, it's outstanding
undressing, looking precious, in my presence, is where she's standing
she confessed, she needed to smile & be impressed
& her lips, hadn't been kissed in awhile
while she'd been dying to say yes
to a guy, who was more than less
so strategic, i proceeded to be who she needed
till she conceded, you're the best
call it conceited, call it convinced; all it is, is confidence
satisfying her needs, while breathing on her neck
her wants, i leave them on my desk
rolodex them, they're destined to change like complexions
she can redeem them, when she need them, or she can next them
with rich words, kissing her curves; i proceeded to perplex her
paying attention, to her grievances, apprehensions, & her gestures
only suggesting suggestions, when her questions weren't rhetorical
introducing tutorials, on companionship
growing as a tandem, not a phantom
or a captain, who abandons ship
making assumptions, that comfort is something, she wants
with my hands canvassing her hips, making her blush
pressing my fingers against her lips, making her hush
just listen to the fulfilled wishes in our kisses, making us want
to finish each others sentences
filling our heart's & soul's vacancies up  


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