Muscle Poems

charcoal textured

pure black suit

classic, elegant,

perfect

just like that

lines on the countenance

to get lost in

keys on the counter

her stained rings of coffee

a tie that screams

louder than a suit

when he’s around me

I wonder if he’s ever trusted a square

Because to me man, your looks

Are so beautiful

The grooves of your face

Won me, the treasured winks

From the light in knowing eyes

Makes my body ready,

For you to pull me.

Mystique escorts my disbelief

From slumber, to longing, to release.

 

And you dress and unwittingly undress

Me with your stare, incredulous, arrested

Your cheeks, where everything serious

Is not serious anyway.

I like to stare off into space,

I think you know me,

But you surely express

You are only in love

And I miss your gaze.

I’d crawl inside your skin,

You unattainable thing

Your voice is pretty grounding, I must say

My voice starts a whole other question

Like what is real? and are we strangers today?

You’re tall, you’re heavy now, real important

And sexy, shy about it still, but you got it.