Deep pools of dark chocolate.
Their color flowing.
Changing.
Shifting direction.
The way they lock onto mine,
Their searching.
Knowing.
Ready to listen.
Oh, so tall, this handsome man
He is laughing
Talking,
Always at attention.
And it gets me every time
He saw me.
And He loves me,
And he's mine without question.
And every time I look at him,
He doesn't see
What he does to me
When he does nothing at all
And it gets me every time
Because he doesn't know
How deep my love goes,
How far I will fall
If he drops me
And tells me
I'm not his without question.
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PoetryThis is a collection of poems. They are about love. They are about life. They are passion, Motivation. They are words for the soul.
