her name is, aspire

who are you…

no, not como se llama

your name’s beautiful

though, it retains no clues, into…

who are you…

visually i'm picking your brain

knowing your aim's more suitable

to the way i, stay in my lane

however, my tunnel vision's

summoned to make, some decisions

…do i inquire

potentially aquire, a tantalizing ball of fire

to resolve my desires

…do i admire

applauding the gods

for designing… aspire

you're fuckin’ flawless

my jaw is, where it is

to exclamate my pauses

venus you're where star is

fortunately, i'm where mars is

that's mad close…

at least it’s closer than brooklyn's to georgia

it's close enough to where, we can toast

& if this plane sink's, remove your dress

while losing cabin pressure

hold on to the sink, while i rip off your pantyhose

…do i retire

in my lane

understanding, clear as day, either way

there'll be, zero pain

when nothing's lost, still something's gained

re-conveying, clichés ingrained

which is, still a win…

even when, to my chagrin

missed opportunities

prevent… aspiring

if you were me

would you be, inviting, denying

or providing a ring

observe, potent words assembling, are my bling

so, i'ma stay… some say, feng shui

i say, three out of tres, leads to yes, obviously

with me & you aspiring, for namastes

her name is, aspire

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