Home is where my heart is.
It’s nearly as hot as Her in here.
I’m loving this heat she’s putting me through.
My heart’s a-pumping,
My dopamine’s a-jumping.
She’s sending my joy straight through the roof.
I want to scream out in pleasure.
I want her bad. I want her near.
I would want her in any weather,
But damn the sun is high,
She is fly,
And I can’t think.
Gone is the fear.
The truth is simple.
I need her love.
Her smile is perfect.
I love her dimples.
I just can’t get enough.
I only get glimpses of pure brilliance.
I need more than this.
I need to exist in her existence.
If I only had one wish, she would be it.
So there you go.
Now you know.
I am alone,
But if I could change that,
She would feel at home in my home.
(C)2026 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Author:
Aa Harvey (
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- Category: Love
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- In collections: Love Poems.

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