“Feels” by Rasheed the Poet

I want you to open your eyes

And let those lies die

Let my words fill your lungs

And this breath of fresh air be heir

To the tip of your tongue

Let these letters I speak peak your cup

As these feels sneak up

And my liquor

Conquers your liver

Making your conscious clearer

Caress this glass

And sip these sentences while the time pass

Her tattoos hid this blue hue

That exposed the lows she never disclosed

Hidden under her skin

Past her pores was more

Below the floor of her core

I found this ache she couldn’t shake

This blame that stained her veins

It told a story so blurry

And brittle it’ll belittled her mental

She had this effect

On me, I couldn't manifest

These feelings she was creating

Were healing

I wanted to commit to her skin

The warmth of her breath

The delicacy of her breast

The nest that hid the lips

That begged for a french kiss