Fetish -

I’m drawing the lines you read to

I’m digging these hives so thoughtful

Try getting away you’ve got to You made this a game

I laugh at the sane

You gave a name I’ve got to You’re beautiful without your eyes

You finally know how to cry

I’m feeling drops of assanine

For your sake don’t let them dry

I’m not like you

Blind and see through

Fun to dig through

Kicking your poems note

Another cry from a dry throat

See I don’t have to believe you

But you better believe me You affected no one’s life

Just infected and redeemed sight

That’s why I’ll do you the favor

I love everything about you