Are you lost, stranger?
You haunt me
Coming around and around that corner,
You taunt me
Are you lost, stranger?
You eat me
In my thoughts you are alive,
You are breathing
Tell me what are your cravings perhaps I will be sensitive,
Perhaps I would savor for it,
Perhaps I am for it,
You will not know until you attempt
Shoot your shot let me witness
Do you possess the charm?
the allure for me to be your aloe vera?
I will wait
I will witness
What do you possess?
Dear stranger

© Archangel Lucas