let me know...
when you
think that
you have
at
long last
reached
my soul

odds are
that with me...?

you've yet
to pay
your specific
toll

i can be
a rogue wave
or i can be
cooling mist
on a
hot and humid
summer's day

you can
only hope
to "think"
that you
know me

i still have
layers that
you will
probably
never see

i'm an enigma
and i am
something that
you would never
bet against

but....

i am the
good time
that you
would
certainly
never regret

i'm the cream
in the
middle of
your oreo

i can be
......
your favorite
song on
the radio.

'Yours and everyone's concrete poet'
-👷🏻‍♂️-