Focus on me

Focus on me

let me show you

everything I know

tipsy topsy

almond butter thighs

a tangled view

of slurred breath

and no space between

tripping around your

sipping lips

Your wicked words

could make me work

keep me in transit

Arriving in cloves

and cinnamon

I'm a naked fool for you

Silky smooth truths

cut them up

and place beneath my tongue

Slip up in your rythym

I arch my back

caught up in your hips

Your eyes a perfume

I can't seem to shake

A plume around my neck

cleaving space

Hold my head as

I throw back

How can I deny you

drunk on a future with you