Feeling Forgranted
Do me like my name is music
Treat me like I am your music or muses to poetry yet to be created
Though physically isolated and mentally shaken
Still tethered and anchored
Patiently awaiting the weight lift
Slow acceleration
Defying laws of physics
Immense gravitation
I'll always hold you down
Even in places I'd never want to be
Fuck diamond jewelry, you owe me planets
Venus, Jupiter, and Saturn
We're artist, you know I'm not materialistic
Attempts at painting a vision
You need to overstand
I love you more than each grain of sand