Aspirations*

 In love with writing letters, that express mental intimacy 

Seeing the pleasure in your eyes makes the soul feel less than empty 

Soaring through your thoughts as if I’m on a hunt for treasure; 

Determined to reach heights that your mind just can’t measure. 

Slick and silky is the feels of your brain; deploying fumes of ecstasy 

Showing you that I maintain – strength of consistency 

Lusting for the intellectual things your mouth produce, 

Wanting to use your saliva for a better use.  

Allowing time to lead my pursuit.  

Running my fingers across a shaft of honesty;  

Educating myself for a test that’s bound to be juicy 

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