***Another poem this time:***
What is it about this man
that has me this way?
I want to learn him inside and out
because all this daydreaming,
make-believing
& fantasizing is no longer going to do.
What is it about this man
that's so intrigueing
& enticing to my existence that
everytime I see him my heart skips a beat?
His kisses leave me wanting more.
His scent lingers on my skin
like the white on rice
causing me to go crazy!!
His touch caresses me
& makes me melt
makes me want to just freeze frame in time
& never let him go.
What is it about this man
that makes me feel sexy?
Makes me feel like
while in each other's presence
I'm the only one that matters to him?
But the reality reassures me
as we go our separate ways
that we are not obligated to each other.
I don't know what it is about this man
that has me feeling the way I do.
Is it stimulating conversations that we have
& making us realize that we have some things in common?
Is it the fact that
from the first time I saw him
I could see what others (possibly) failed to see?
The potential of what could be
if only he had that extra push and encouragement?
I don't know what it is about this man
but he's got me wanting him!
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
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Uh oh! Sounds like someone's got it bad! Good for you...it's always fun to have a new interest to focus on :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem from my beautiful friend! As if there was any doubt, right? LOL! My favorite line is "His scent lingers on my skin like the white on rice". Mad snaps for you, Maria! :)
ReplyDeleteLOL!! Thanks Kenny. I was feeling that poem as I was writing it.
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