Wanderlust

I wonder where your mind wanders
as I lay in bed with you on mine.
I wonder if you had the time
would your body be entangled in mine.
I wonder what you see when you look at me
if you get butterflies
or if your heart skips a beat
Or if I’m just overly obsessing
Because…
I do that sometimes ya know
But it’d feel a little better
If your mind wandered on the same
wonders that carry me to Newfoundlands
Unless you didn’t wonder about me at all
Then I’d just be wandering
In a dark abyss of emotions unsipped
by your lips that inhabit my fantaseas
as I motion towards the ocean
formed by the wondrous thoughts of you.