Caress my inescapable thirst for a world void of ignorance.
A learned nature of avoidance, where we are glued to a portal, where we watch any sense of freedom slowly diminish.
Grace my hunger for conversation, far from bland, and filling in its every word.
Words beautifully crafted by your unique thought process,
Show me that I have so much more to learn.
I love the sound of your mind, so I will sit and wait my turn.
Until I find the words to conjure a response.
Let me lie here and close my eyes
As I listen to your exploration
And hear your gleaming smile.