"I'm Blind"

Romantic letters written in Braille

Coy smiles protecting a virgin heart

Ripened sentiments I’d rather conceal

Life’s a bytch living in the dark.

Feel me..

 

In need of a hand for guidance

Sensing someone is within reach

Future vows masked by a pretense

Of  ensembles marinating in bleach.

What’s that smell..

 

Graveyard conversations till dawn

Multiplying what ifs is the calculus

Blessed that nothing has yet to go wrong

You plus me is what we’ll practice.

I hear something..

 

Prepared to walk on my own

Butterflies double-dutching in my mind

Muaaahhs stewed w/passion being blown

Wondering who said love is blind.

Taste that…!!