I Can Write Her A Million Poems
By: Julia L. Clark
Stroking my truth against written unknown
A million words to say as this feeling must
Be nicotine.
I am a addict for the ground she walks on
Ozone of her personality
Handcuffs me
I am arrested in the sentence
Of real flesh.
I can wear her in fashion as her cloth sales to me as the absolute best
I am re writing ooh I must confess
You make me a raging mess
I have been put to a many test
And I was blind
But I never denied the sign
Of knowing your love is
Deeper
Sweeter
A true clinger.
You play to me like a jazz melody so relaxing
Maxing my credit card to the limit
Can I afford you?
As I can sit still
And write her a million of poems
Because she is beautiful on a greater level than image
I smell her rose petals erasing
Beautiful lies
Showing what real skies feel like
And how jealousy is a sickness
Of addiction.
What woman on earth can admit
Love speaks in real truth
Not diabetic to checking glucose
Are disguised in lets flatten her ties
She wipes the hurt away with just
Keeping my fire lit.
These words I can write in a million ways
And It still doesn’t describe the waves of my
Beautiful Lady
To my satisfaction
I am hitch hiking a cab
To watch her sleep
As she is beautiful as I drop the pen to my
Pad .
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I just Love This Woman
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-12-15 04:01:46
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