Razor Plan

Crunching Reese Puffs at dawn
Two great things as one
Birthmarks by your belly button
Feeling the flush on your face

I have to shave
Muse the mirror
Know the same soul
Is inside elsewhere
So if I remove that scruff
You enjoy enough
Peel away
Make me
Closer

My watch won't tell time well
And as I don't speak to it
That watched pot flows freely fast
Propeling each moment
To our reflection

There may be fences in the sand
But the neat thing about them is
Your sea beats through