Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Touch Your Heart


Can I touch your heart? Not with my penis or with my lips pressed against yours.
But with my soul and your love coming threw my pores..
If this life was a love game all you would do is score..
I am your team.. I'm all yours..
Not to sound like a stalker but can I carry you to work..
Off your feet in my arms.. With you not touching the dirt..
How many ways can I say that I belong to you..
I'm a humble servant in your Queendom, under your RULE..
Hard hat.. Your working on life, in general and I'm your tool..
I'm use to being chased not chasing this is all NEW..
So can I express my feeling open and true??
What I see in a dream.. Is all I see in you..
My lady.. My friend.. My war partner..
You hold me down to the end like the plans hit in pearl harbor..
Let's let the world know we are a couple.. Leave it or love it..
Sweat lady.. My baby.. And our motto is FUCK IT..

Fancy seeing you here.. I've often questioned your motives.. And how heart felt is your love.. Because mine is explosive..

Should I be reading her text messages?? I can't take not knowing who she's dealing with.. Is this love or lust I asked myself a million times.. Now that I've read this poem to her.. I know now that she has a special place in my heart and I can't see her with anyone else. How do I ask her about him? Look at her laying there looking so peaceful. We are like ying and yang we work so well together. So I know now what I have to do. We don't have any lies between us.. So its not how I ask her its how to I tell her I'm bothered by something in her phone that I shouldn't have seen anyway..

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