From my peripheral view I watch your tongue slip from your mouth to the lips.
Your hands gently tug at your pants as you slowly sink into the couch.
I know what’s on your mind.
You comment on commentary carrying the conversation into ceaseless chatter.
I know what’s on your mind.
You stress on strategic sentences sends laughter into the air surrounding us.
I know what’s on your mind.
Your eyes casually slip from my contact and slide below my face.
I know what’s on your mind.
Yea I arched my back a little to give you a better view cuz . . .
I know what’s on your mind.
Yea I sat closer to you when I came back to the couch cuz . . .
I know what’s on your mind.
Yea I placed my lips within your reach cuz . . .
I know what’s on your mind.
Yea I’m going to make this easy for your cuz . . .
It’s what’s on my mind.
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