Love Poetry: All Through Me...
by Intellect
(Fort Lauderdale, FL)
'She still gives me butterflies
When I look into her
Beautiful brown bedroom eyes...
I get so hooked from that look
Until flights get booked
In her direction...
And not even dropped phone calls
Could cause us
To lose our connection
When we get in that zone
Because anywhere she's at... is home
She causes me to lose control
Simply by looking
Into the windows of her soul...
Until our bodies have no choice
But to take hold and explode...
She breaks the mold
In my eyes...
From her sighs
To my size
Between her golden brown thighs...
Skin, sprinkled with cinnamon... hush
I get an adrenalin rush
From the warmth of her touch...
I love her SO much...
Yes, there IS a God
No holds barred
When we do what we do...
And we come through
Every time...
And it should be a crime
For love making to be this good
Because God OVERstood
Exactly what I need
Because I would bleed for her
Plant my seeds with her
My soul is freed and I get lifted
I'm tellin' you God is gifted
Because He's got me addicted
...to her
All of my fantasies... fulfilled
My dreams became real
Since the first time we met...
And I will never forget
Her silhouette
Pressed up against mine...
Erections... sublime
Orgasms, spine tingling
When our bodies start mingling
And baby got me jingling
In all the right places...
No pencil erases
Shit like this...
Heavenly bliss...
And I miss her with a passion
In her glow, I'm baskin'
In spectacular fashion...
Her smile gives style
To my personality
And our embrace adds taste
Turning dreams into reality
Even technicality turns
Flaws into assets
And her scars
Hold bars around her pain
And I touch each one with my lips
Hoping to stop the rain
Fantastic...
Feelings, Jurassic...
Every hit becomes a classic
Because her music is beautiful...
Not suitable for the average
But would calm the savage beast...
She gives me peace...
To say the least...
And pieces of her
I take with me wherever I go
And one disagreement
Don't stop no show...
Because our bond is too strong
For that...
And if the ball falls out
Love comes bouncing back
Over time...
And we never put matter
Over mind
That's why this love
Will always stand the test
...of time
One of a kind, blissful madness
And if you don't know what it means
Then you've probably never HAD this
In your repertoire
If you do, you should follow it
Like the North Star
And admire it from afar...
'Cause whether she be
Near or far
Distance will never change
Who we are
And we shall continue
To raise the bar
For she is my superstar...
And her superstar status
Can never be "shooken"
And her love will never be "tooken"
That's why I stopped lookin'...
From friends to book ends
From here to where the brook bends
We will always be the best of friends...
And it spans over 10,000 cities
...in not so distant memories
...I feel her kinetic energy...
All through me...'
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©2011 Antwian M. Crawford aka Intellect, all rights eserved.
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