Tuesday, March 11, 2014

IS SEX LYING TO ME?


I love how you photograph

My words
Adore me until I end
The search.
Dressed up in nothing at all
For you,
Even if I'm not 
Your boo.
You're the only one
My life has just begun,
Now that you're here
Stay near.
I don't want to doubt this
Our chemistry
Strong like a fist...
But am I making more of this?

Are you making love, not sex 
With me?
We've studied each others minds
Give me my degree.
I may be shutting this bedroom down
and riding it 
like Greyhound,
But I know this affair
Isn't heaven bound.
You're going to leave me in the air...
and I won't even be aware.

My afterthoughts of your affections
Is me yearning for some direction
As I walk to my car...
Like a silly kid
Aimlessly wishing
Upon a star. 

Our clothes come off
We set it off
and I always wake up
ALONE.
You're just texts on the phone
Scented lube 
and cheap cologne,
Yet somehow I feel
I feel so much more
You've erupted the fire
Storm at my core. 
I'm digging your attributes
You're so damn cute
I know this should be superficial
We're not a show, just a commercial
Yet your hands 
Pull at my roots. 






And I love how you photograph
My words
Adore me until I end
The search.
Dressed up in nothing at all
For you,
Even if I'm not 
Your boo.
You're the only one
My life has just begun,
Now that you're here
Stay near.
Don't ever doubt this
Our bond fights like a fist
Please stay dressed
and seal this with a kiss.


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