My Love

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My Love

Every time we talk, I find one more thing I love about you

I spend my whole day waiting for the moment you call

Then all the time I spend waiting, seems like a second in time

I am high on your love, addicted to you, there is no cure

 

Every time we talk, I think of more things I want to do

I want to make love to you in the men’s room, in a stall

I want the world to know, that you are definitely mine

I accept you for who you are now, a love that is pure

 

You bring together all the things I want in my perfect girl

I think of us spending time together, morning, noon, and night

We’ll have hours of pleasure, making sure the other is satisfied

My world is upside down, for the 1st time things are right

 

I meet you, in your shell, open you up, and found a pearl

We have come so far, moved to fast, and we still are alright

I hate the fact we can only send messages and we have to hide

I will be happy when I can see you, and have you in my sight

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Rocone’s Poems (25)

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Women 3
Make up your Mind 1
Do I still love you? 0
The other Man 1
My Control 2
New Life 0
Lost Love 0
A Toast to my Life 0
who am i 1
Marry Me 0
Give and Take 0
In Time 0
Where do I stand? 0
My Love 0
best wishes to you and him 0
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Direction 1
Where are You 0
The Heart Surgeon 0
Brown Sugar 1
I am lost 2
Confused 3