this love is
like waiting for something to long
something to come home to
like a tea in a porlceain cup
sitting at home
is like wanting something
just to have
a craving for nothing
your an item i want to own
so no one else has it but me
a selfish reason
maybe it's a bad thing
but I need you
like I need air
to breath
i need you up on me
nothing but touch
skin on skin
your the art
that i like to have on my wall
i want nothing
but you here in my space
to enter my home
inside my two arms to hold
a selfish need
but I need you
a love bound so strong
that I feel the need to tie you to me
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Poems on Valentine's Day
PoetryPoems that follow on the holiday of February, Valentine's Day. (14 included + 1 bonus)
