The Key.
Your home my home.
Confusing thoughts have been born.
But no confusion when it comes to this.
Love me...caress me....kiss me...hold me.
Only we know this world. Only we have the key to this world. I’m waiting for you....the feeling only we can create. It’s been dull for quite some time. The craving the thought....is strong. Take me....love me....through the complications. Escaped from the world just for a little while.
- Author: Chanel T. (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 4th, 2018 00:32
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about (Love) mixed with a little bit of (Lust) the 2 (Ls)
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 34
Comments1
Great write
Thank you so much 🙂
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