Now Hear This…

I’ve Got Mad Writing Skills

 

“Put them on a page”
Such an eloquent response
Here they are, what now?

 

My desire is
A fire burning inside
Come and quench those flames

 

Slowly dying for
Your attentions and your touch
Don’t push me away

 

Let me be the one
Your secrets are safe with me
This could be awesome

 

Stop digging in dirt
Precious metals come and go
I am a treasure

 

Just open your eyes
Take my hand and walk with me
Don’t leave me hanging