brothervilheim

Better Days/Chemistry

This poem is  just a snippet of how wild you made me with those little kisses

Simplistic specific you give me that spirit that drives me

Though I\'m addicted, commited to showing you I\'m gifted

Thinking of you in your tartan skirt got me at my limit I see it in my head vivid not restricted

Where it\'s only moans of ecstasy permitted

No doubt we have that chemistry

The spark that makes me need you

Steadily and flexibly

Heavenly and helplessly

Lengthily and messily

Restlessly I\'m at your mercy

Yours too hold eternally