I want you to want to come over
As much as or more than I want you to
I don’t want to have to ask
I don’t want to hear “Do you want me to?”
I want you to just pull up on me
If I make it known
What I have going on
No questions need to be asked
You’re invited,
The door is open
I always want your presence near
Now bae, come over here
Let me kiss your face
While you occupy that space
That was reserved just for your peace
I want to bask in your dopeness
Because when you’re gone I get dope sick
And need you again by my side
Not for sex
But for chest
You calm my ADHD
I can sit still under you
And know I’m safe from the outside world
In thunder
And clouds
And rainfall
With you, I am safely protected from it all
Now bae, come be my world
About the Creator
Moni Staxx
I write through my emotions. Each poem is an excerpt from the moment in time I’m existing in at the time of writing.
My short stories reflect past observances, insights, and imaginative reflections on situations.


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