X marks the spot with a kiss on the lips
That journeys toward their other exclusive location:
the treasure box between the hips.

She's simply complex,
With a quick sense of humor
And Bruce Lee relfex.

A loose attempt impossible to measure,
much like how women are seemingly impossible to pleasure.

When it comes to me and you
You seem to think that
you’re something new
But, honestly, I’m stuck in rewind
Because of past love far too true
And you need to understand that
Progressing forward is what i must do
To get past the transition that
Fate intended me to go though.
Please try and understand
Rather than misconstrue
I’ll always be a friend but
I can never be your “boo”.

She’s exquisite
And quite exotic.
Some claim innocent
While others semi-******.
Infallible wit
With incomparable charms.
Zero hesitation when she’s
Called upon to arms.
Her imperfect perfection
Is magnetic
But she’s relentlessly discerning
And has proper ettiqutte.
With fortune untainted,
I’ll get to see the lass
Every time I breathe
Or view into a looking-glass.

Much too calloused,
I’ve become.
Throughout this endeavor
Obviously I must be strong.
Above most and
Only higher than some,
Despite attached strings
That drag me hastily along.
I must accept
What is to come:
The fall that is fleeting long.

No dispute. I’m not here to refute.
Hardly can register, let alone compute.
I try and navigate without quite knowing the route
but i would prefer the journey even if the destination isn't absolute.
All about life, acquiring knowledge like it’s loot,
I’m on an adventure through time as peaceful warrior recruit.
Making observations sometimes astute
and tying to figure out the difference between being silent and being mute.
Using honest and concentrated intentions that never dilute,
I deal the cards and find the patterns that suit
the direction I’m aiming towards to shoot.
Taking the steps necessary boot by boot
with the idea that growing forward comes from some kind of root.
With concepts both vast and minute,
some tend measure me by angles and label me acute
but I’d rather be noted by the endeavors of my pursuit
so I’m going to be have a filter that shall not pollute
and have words that thoughts may deem as forbidden fruit.
If you happen to disagree, makes you not necessarily brute
but if you feel like me then find a clever way to salute
and discover what ever it is for you that you find resolute.