Why are my thoughts so confusing
why are they like this its not amusing.
I desperately crave your attention.
But you always give it to me, did I mention?
Your touch and all your loving affection.
From the fish in the sea, you are my selection.
Here we are our love is blooming.
Our love is water. that the plant is consuming.
We are growing with out restriction
so beautifully, I can hardly create a depiction.
Just like poppies, you bring me dreams filled with addiction.
I can get enough of your kisses, its jut my prediction.
Our passions proudly producing
The love we are truly ensuing.