At your behest, let me traverse your chest, hills and valleys
See I’m hoping that your sounds will carry
Echoing sentiments on your skin
Please let me in your mind?
Your man is texting…nevermind him
Pay attention to the longing, let it creep in
Putting arches in your body, let me seep in
Like a longing that’s been so long forgotten, an absence so nostalgic like Father’s Love and Mother’s Worry
I’ll play the part with your permission, no need to hurry
-Cesar (Follow on IG: @simply.cez)