Jun 292009

You Are

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You’re like…
Butter on toast,
Bread just ain’t the same without you.

You’re like…
A college degree,
If I am never conferred,
Then all credit hours are nothing more than a dream deferred.

You’re…
The words in my poetry,
Unsaid there is no motion.

You’re a…
Life raft from the Titanic,
Playing with the band I may miss you & end up drowning in the ocean.

You’re my…
Words, my thoughts, my sense uncommon,
This damn jones I’ve caught.

For your beauty I’ve fallen,
I LOVE Y…

Let me harmonize your notes

Your body…
Like my words,
Cumming off the tip of my tongue
….

Running my D…

Like fingers  through your hair,
Stroking your strands,
Giving you more pleasure than you can bear.

With legs pushed back,
Panting deep breaths as you say,…
“Baby you’re so deep I can feel it in my throat”

Oh really…?!?
I just want to give your body a French Kiss…
Hell my name is Napoleon,
I would be remissed,
If I didn’t make love to you in a position I like to call the French Press…
But I so far digress…

(lol)…

I feel you in…
My soul,
My bones,
My nerve endings,
My whole,
Never do I want our love’s ending.

Mind racing,
Head spinning,
Orgasmic whirlwinding,
You are…
My new beginning…

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