There are things i want to tell you,
Phrases,
sentences,
words of value.
I want to respect your statement,
When your lips move,
A request, soothing,
daring they speak.
I want that promise i made to keep.
No romance it is you want.
But you are so..fascinating.
A question and I'll stop my rant.
i feel a heat radiating.
can i taste you one more time?
Can you tell me what is mine?
I dont want to stay away from you,
I simply cannot bring myself,
And now i dont know what to do.
I just sit and stare,
at your necklace on my shelf.
YOU ARE READING
I dream Dreams
Poetrysometimes i tend to write some poetric shit, so here's some of it
