I can't stop thinking about you
Your touch
Your words
Your smile
Being with you is like a rollercoaster
We're up
Then we're down
With no idea where we're going
But in the end
We always have fun.
But will we still
If I tell you
What I may be carrying
Inside me?
Or will this rollercoaster come to a
Screeching halt?
- Author: elphaba993 ( Offline)
- Published: July 29th, 2016 00:05
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Thanks ELPHA fro another beautiful poem. I would love to be a DAD ~ but only in wedlock ! I have enjoyed intimacy with my Lady Friends but none of them has ever conceived by my seed. However if they did ~ for me ~ it would be a miracle and a positive experience and I promise you the Rollercoaster would continue to Roll but at a gentler pace in respect of the BABY they are carrying. It takes Two to Tango and I would be a very responsible Dad for our Baby and a very loving Husband for you. I am a Gentleman ~ some very cowardly Men dissappear without trace ~ when they see the scan ! At 33 I'm almost mature enough to be a DADDY ! Thanks for sharing ~ Yours BRIAN
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