Oh S**t

Oh S**t

A Poem by Rebekah Smith

You make me wanna talk to you.
Make me wanna tell you how I feel.
You make me wanna tell the truth.
Make me wanna touch everything real
Like
With you, there's no stage
No mic
Just blue, clean rage
No fight
As dark fades up
From light
Sagittarius screams
In your eyes.
In your eyes
I can be her.
Bring the sexy out and unleash her
With your lips to my ear
Breath is thick & clear
Three times, you named me
Called me your baby, sincere
Guess you don't hate what you don't see
But your eyes slice
To the centre of me
You don't just look,
You fully see.
Don't just breathe
You inhale me.
I won't lie
The power scares me.
Ensnared and unprepared for
The notion of "we".
I'm sipping your potion, it's sweet
Familiar rush that I'd like to keep
But are you ready? Ready for all of me?

Too fast,
Too soon.
Breathe out and make room
for everything.
Some bits, only time can bring
But when we f**k, the rhythmic swing
Feels like where we should be. Your push is weak to me.
You're complicated, deep
You need to get more sleep.
And concentrate on driving straight
'Stead of tryna shepherd sheep.
You stimulate,
Your soul is great
But have a little faith.
Walking mystery, with no history
You speak with love of eggs and chicory -
I want to help you write your story.
I'll keep you safe, help smash your worries.
Both afraid, we'll both be safe
Trust yourself and have some faith
Don't judge yourself; your path is great.

© 2017 Rebekah Smith


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Added on August 15, 2017
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Rebekah Smith
Rebekah Smith

Bristol, South-West, United Kingdom



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