Curiosity

If I could dive deep into the recesses of your mind I would tread water round eloquent words so plentiful, so on point, they would intrigue my curiosity to delve deeper, into the dark abysss.  I would tunnel through the depths of your sharp wit careful of the jagged edges diving lower until I found myself covered by the brilliance of your story, mesmerized by your magic as you always seem one step ahead, your thoughts culminating into new ideas as I find myself  sinking, sinking to the bottom, gasping for air.  I race to the surface, the lightness and buoyancy of your gentle words keeping me afloat.  I am blessed to be exposed to your genius, privileged to have you in my life and proud to call you my friend.