Sapiosexual.

I could never have
A meaninglessly cordial
Conversation with you
Because those are mundane
And there’s so much of you
That I want to explore
And so much of me
That I want you to see,
It feels like a waste
Of words and time
To ask you how your day was,
For though I’d like to know
Just what your day was like,
I’d rather spend those moments
Trying to know what you are like,
I want to uncover you,
And know you as a person,
Not by how you spent your day
But by your thoughts and opinions.
I want to fall more
In love with your face
But I’d rather fall deeper
In love with your mind
And all its confines.