I don’t know who you think about when you wake up
But I hope its me. I hope I travel across your mind and plague it ferociously
I want to be the voodoo behind your aura, attractive but indefinable to basic human minds
nothing like you and I.
I want to be the glow in your melanin
I need to be the hair raiser on your skin.
See, I want to be yours more than anything.
See, I hope I cross your mind,
I pray I make you question every woman you ever notice after you speak to me
I want the thought of me to ignite your soul entirely.
To enlighten your spirit with passion and positivity
So you may never question the divinity but honor what is meant to be.
Forget time travel I want have your mind on so you can mind travel on the trails of beautiful conversation
meeting my temple as the final destination.
Where thoughts and physicality are a meeting place in realms we can’t announce.
Where the spirit world meets your lips conveying messages you can’t pronounce.
I hope I cross your mind.
And when you encounter this piece you’ll know its you
Cause only your feelings could awaken the cognition in your brain to know that it is I that
Crosses your mind.