our pace replaces the rapport of poor suitors before him; engaged in the verbal trade of traditional courtingi find myself enraptured by his relatively new approachof pacing himself intellectually and physically with a woman that will push his provacative sexual poaching of men before him my sister is pressuring me to finish this poem so I end it here it is always worth it 

i need to type harder i need to think softer

my mind slow and my heart races when i think of him i want right now and forever at the same time