Curiosity

One eye open, one eye closed
I lie here wondering what thoughts your mind holds
As I touch your forehead and close my eyes, I can't get a feel of what's inside
Roughly I shake like an addict going into detox
Impatience, from the anticipation to get inside before the clock stops
Finally, I touch something, but it's too late for me to see
... You've awaken and discovered my curiosity.

Tykia Cole