You're my catalyst.
The valentine
in my phone,
that I look at
when we're both home alone.
You know I'm looking forward
to hearing the things you say,
I'm frankly
impressed with the words you wrote
in that book
on that day.
Your name is spelled a funny way-
That just means I won't forget it,
and are you a new kind of special?
The kind that
holds me when I can't handle
any of it.
You're the waves of the ocean
with clothes that smell like
a new time in history
and the past is not quite dead to me
but I can't balance
the adults talkin' 'bout
not tryin' to forget
while also
puttin' themselves out
there.
Madison, carefully,
you're my most peaceful dream.
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Erogenous & Emotional Verses
PoetryDo you like erotic poetry? Well, I do too! Wanna embark on this journey with me? (This also can get emotional.)