my thoughts have consumed my intellect,
after you teased my concept of understanding.
Now we just here, we might as well continue this visual.
You sit there while YOU think im listening,
my fingers caressing like my imagination is undressing,
ya words like an actor with no lines..
collaborating this masterbating, pualsating interlude
between you grippin my mental, and pulling me into,
ya captavation releasing this frustration...
I can see u giving me a hard stare, making sure im still there..
I just nod and say im listening..