Tip the scales and see for yourself which way they lean
You seem to beg for the heart on my sleeve.. even though for you it bleeds
On this side you weigh me down with negative connotations of everyday life
On that side you weigh me down with hopes of delight
I hold my poker face steady to see where love lies
Khalid made sense of the emotions you falsify
Fear ruling our fate as cars we seem to collide
Inside you know what your heart wants outside you play shy
Fast pacing we make it to a finish line of sorts but as the story goes
Slow and steady wins the race
Be my friend and then my lover so it can all make sense
Give me your intellect
Toss out the rest
I want to see more than meets the eye
Fill me with your words like a pitcher filling glasses
I want to be so full that I forget the time passes
When I have you where I want you and make you fall in love
I'll have you falling to your knees as you're left to wonder what was
Unmatched energy
Disappointed
Used and abused
Real love will never leave you wondering or keep you confused
- Author: KomfortKorner ( Offline)
- Published: November 30th, 2021 23:26
- Comment from author about the poem: For the lover slowly sealing his fate
- Category: Erotic
- Views: 15
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