organized frustration

on the occasion that
right next to me is where you sit
glad little shocks race along my skin
around the time you choose
not to avoid touching me anymore and
instigate the holding hands to begin
zillions of lights turn on behind my eyes
each one a smile that you have inspired
directing the energy to fire up once again
filing me with an electric unstoppable movement
riding in my soul like a constant power machine
using me ike a vessel for brand new discoveries
showing paths out of the confusion of every day life
these access acceptance of living positive and passionate
run the recipe through the tests one more time
accumulate a bunch of fun plans this weekend
test the waters or jump right on in
inferred cam that slowly drops down on us
off in the sky stars show wishes to us
now i need your kisses like oxygen

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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