We're like puzzle pieces fitted and firm,
No second thoughts not an um or erm,
Bodies pressed as tight as can be,
Close the blind so no one can see,
Push my body against the door,
Kiss my neck not twice but more,
My hands trail through the mess of your hair,
Under your breath I hear each small swear,
Hands with their own minds go wondering off,
There's no way I think I'll ever get enough,
When you kiss me I begin to feel,
Switch places and allow me to kneel,
Exposed to each other now let me tease,
My only aims are to love and to please,
Every now and then I hear your soft moan,
A broken bond which together we've re-sown,
Notice how my couplets are written in two's,
To remind me, it's always you that'll choose.
~ 2.7.19
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Letters I'll never Send
Poetryhere are the poems of the things i could never say. the majority of these are indirect conversations of mine, based on true events. and yes, I've written all these independently :) enjoy
