Spontaneity
Sometimes I wish you’d
crumble walls
tumble, fall
into my all
for no reason at all
Don’t think
this time, hold your blink
don’t need your sight to see
obsessed breath on the brink
zest electric, ecstasy
svelte skin sliding next to me
in tune, in time
you gimme reason
I am your rhyme
we commit the perfect crime
-RebelRabble’s Verbal Flow
