see my kisses

 i wish you could see me when i miss you the most,

like ice cream on a hot day in NY,

not come to my location and be in my space but view my essence through a lenses or crystal ball. 

like taking a day trying on your all sunnies and shoes

as if i were trapped in a frame of mind, in a spilt second of time,

like cocaine bear sniffing a few. like my favorite kinda porn with you

the places i miss you in, i think you would find yourself here too, or at least wondering in drunken 

into z spaces for none could hold you down from the rancid treasures of your mind

doing whatever works for you baby