The way he makes me feel
Like I'm wanted
Someone actually cares
He wants me for me
The way his lips touch mine
And make me crave more
The way I can't go a day
Without smiling at the sound of his very
Name
He does something to me
I'm addicted to his touch
The way he holds me
And makes me feel safe
I don't know how he's doing it
No one else can
It's like he's my drug
He's all I want
He's more than I could ask for
We've had a difficult times
I can't stay mad
He means so much
Why can it not be this way
The way
It is it so hard to understand
Only he knows
What he does to me
He makes me feel like no one does
Like I'm the only one
The only one he sees
And he's the only one I want to touch kiss and feel
I wonder if he knows
He should know
He does it to me every time we touch
He's all I want
And so much more.
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Just Poetry
RandomPoems to inspire, To love, and to understand exactly the way life should be. The feels of what are real and what are fake. Inside one's mind to get out are the things she'll eventually scream out.
