I ask for a lot but get so little,
My spirit's bent, my will is brittle
Instead of waiting, this time I'll find
Someone who just fucks my mind
There are people, lovers even
Who have one thing that they believe in,
Their persuasion is: interaction
Far outweighs physical attraction
I hear them but can't submit,
I need both I must admit.
A pretty face and intellect,
Two dimensions where we connect
But I'm not biased towards the masses
Who take brains over well shaped asses
Who take thoughts over chiseled features
Who lust the minds of us deformed creatures
So I offer mine in hopes of finding
Who finds the psyche blinding
I've lost all hope in the conventional,
bring me my sexy sapiosexual?
When I find the angel who sees through me
But possesses soft symmetry
Then I can finally rest my mind
Against their body knowing our love's blind
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
