The Offer

About to make an offer of something
Once seen & taken apart
This is the shape of interference
Please do not adjust your heart
Now touching the edges of something
Wanting to find tune the response
Could I ever erase the influence?
Brushing in against what’s (already) understood
Dredging shifting basic phrasing
Once seen and taken to heart
I felt your red colour
I scratch your head again
Staring trying embracing gazing
I shot your silver dollar
Fill the space within your heart
You wear my golden collar