I'd like to feel that you're mine
And run my hands across your torso.
I'd like to exchange an "I love you"
For an "I do too but more so."
I'd like to give love
And feel loved in return.
I'd like to be happy
Without the worry of getting burned.
I'd love to be yours
And need you like you need me.
I'd love to be on top of the world,
I'd love to love freely.
But shit ain't free.
I mean, imagine you marrying me.
All we gotta do is meet our needs.
You sleep in my bed and I'm on my knees.
On top of the world,
Mostly on top of you.
Well yeah, shit,
Only if you want me to.
I wanted love,
You felt lust.
Two dangerous things
That brought destruction to us.
And now you want more
And I want less.
I guess I should've waited
For what God thought was best.
But now, it's too late.
Make the wrong choices
and that's your fate.
Better not waste your time
With boys and bullshit
Since infatuation is blind.
YOU ARE READING
February.
PoetrySince this month has a theme of love, I've compiled a few poems centering around love 🌹 (and heartbreak 🥀). Things for couples, singles, loved ones. All-inclusive love. ❤️
