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