Lucid dreams that got me obsessed at night. Midnight. When I'm mesmerized by the jiggle of your thighs. To know a sweetness like a River. Kisses slow hungry. The ache of you in my hands. Sipping like a wine. To comprehend to be drunk on you every night. Cuz you are the definition of mines. And I am the definition of yours. Haunted. Am I a required taste? Curiosity drowning by your touch. A fever's slow sizzle. You cry my name endlessly cuz your body remembers my name. Feenin at twilight. Cuz I know you feel the same. Love written by the slow sensual sway that belonged to curves that made your name candy. A slow ride. Cruising provocatively. It's a rodeo every midnight my emotions become like rain. Poetically I die for the idea of you that made the thought of you a sweet wet dream.