Molasses
I’ve never been the type of woman to fear tasting the molasses of love,
A healthy union of sweetness
Diabetes only lie in substituting what’s not meant for me,
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t eager to taste loving you,
With wisdom I became a believer of patience being my favorite virtue…
This doesn’t mean I can’t love you,
I like to live free
Creatively expressing my emotions and desires to come true…
Despite the stirs of contrary,
My flames will still burn away from opinions,
Resting peacefully in the comfort of patience through heated nights
Compiling you through verses of art
Into all my tantalizing daydreams…
Anticipating the mornings the molasses of our love rise in the fate of undeniable ecstasy…
Skyrocketing from kisses blown to me,
With every bit of power within me
I’m holding on to my deepest feelings
Hoping my act of loving hard
Don’t rush you to jump the fences,
I don’t want to be a liar of love
It weighs too heavy of falling into pieces
I’m hoping you greet my love with no games
In the respect of my real feelings,
As a daily reminder you are a part of the alignment manifested for me…
Words only sweeten the pot with our molasses of destiny…
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