turns me on
the mind how it turns
me how when
my brain gets full on
knowledge dished at the
dinner table i light up like
a sparkler that won’t quit
blinking
sapiosexual & full of
want my mind is an open
book yearning for something
to pick at it & make it full
on everything new & old
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Well written and inviting.
Love this! 🎇
Such a seductive dance to this poem! Very enjoyable!
I love the balance of “dished at the/
dinner table” and “for something/to pick at it & make it full”