Usam

You don't know my name,- I don't know yours

We haven't said much,- over this course

I'm taken aback,- by the paths laid in sight

My nerves get the best of me,- in still_ I can't fight

Your voice,- so sweet

My lips I bite,- delicious the thought, - surprised delight

Once casted in darkness,- tempted by light

My mornings, and noons - is your day

As__

-you end with me in,-your night