OH HONEY! You’re my taste of honey, my daily breakfast boo
It really pleases my palate, when I spoon with you
When we come together, yes I go nuts
I adore your aroma and flavor, as you fill me up
You’ve got me going in circles, but my head never spins
The mystique of your allure, is where you begin and end
Now my heart’s buzzing, I’m as cheerful as a bee
A little more of you, always satisfies me
I was once your secret admirer, my love I now disclose
I can’t get over the taste, of my Honey Nut Cherrios
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Thinking of You
Here I sit daydreaming, staring out… into the open space
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The Grassroots of Intimacy
It’s time we get back to the reality, of our initial fantasy; leaving social influences, to recapture the grassroots of intimacy
Tell me all your problems and the things troubling you; I need to know exactly what you’re feeling, so that I can feel it too
Tell me every little issue, don’t leave out one detail; it’s important for me to know these things, for our intimacy to prevail
Specific conversation is the grassroots of our communication; to provide the basis, for our sincerest, intimate deliberation
Talking about everything and nothing, feeds the our hungry souls; relieving the empty hunger pangs our intimacy unfolds
I’m not campaigning for sex but intimacy for love’s sake; if I should change my platform, it would be a very big mistake
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The Enigma of Love The Enigma of My Love
I cannot fake love I can only make love
If I do not feel love is not this fake love
I need a real love not a make believe love
My mind can conceive love will my heart receive love
I cannot take love even if I stake my claim for my love
If I fake my love would you not forsake my love
I ask that you take my love but instead you forsake my love to try and shake my love
Or would you simply take my fake love; only for the sake of an empty love
If your heart receives a fake love would this not be a mistake my love
I cannot shape my love to make my love to receive a fake love
It would be a mistake my love to think that fake love can become real my love
Where is the real love to replace this fake love
Who is the one to make love to replace this fake love
How does one come to break a love that is only a fake love
If I am a mistake my love; why do I feel ... |
I Want to Speak to Your Representative I met your representative, who seemed really committed
They started out real strong but only after a few short months they quitted
Who was this person, with whom I truly felt connected
Then they turned the tables and now I feel so disrespected
Where is your representative, can we have a little talk
They can speak very well but can they walk the Walk
Like a bad agent who takes the money then only too run
Obviously playing with my heart, just for pleasure and fun
Where is the sweet trusting one that I fell in love with
Were they really real or were they only just a myth
They took my heart; and tried their best to steal my future
Then wanted to use a band aid for what really needed a suture
Where is your representative that use to hold my hand
They could talk all through the night selling their greatest plan
If you should see her at any time; please tell her th... |
Angel In Distress
One day while not paying attention; something wonderful and special happened to me
I caught a glimpse of an angel; living life with a purpose and so unselfishly.
When she walked into my life, without so as much as a word
But all that was in her heart; my heart had already heard
As I listened to her voice and anticipated each and every smile
I could feel her pain and frustration, which had been there, for quite a while
Not knowing what or how to think or even how to call her name
Was something miraculous unfolding; could it be she saw the same.
As I pondere... |
The Gentleman
The Gentleman
He’ll gladly pull out your chair, confidently hold the door; anticipate your smile and expect nothing more
He never runs in a pack, but he’s the alpha dog; has such a unique bark and write’s his own monologue
He’s not the star attract... |
The First Kiss
The First Kiss
Please close your eyes and reminisce; about the time we shared, ... |
The Toy I toyed with your affections and the idea of loving you; but when it's a game, there’s no way it can be true Your mind was my game room, your body my playground; once I found my heart, I stopped toying aroundRetired battleships and G.I. Joe with the broken grip, are the realities of that little boy; but the memories of playing house with you, not even time can destroyBig Wheels and water guns, were so much fun, when I was a little boy; in my whole Life, I can say without a doubt you were my favorite toyAs I move through each boyhood stage, replacing one toy for another; once I discovered my enchanted princess, I couldn't desire anotherI want a limited edition antique, a collectible to adore; because I've grown up and I can't enjoy toys anymoreAs long as I was playing around, everything was just fine; but when I became serious, you began to toy with my mindVideo games and choo choo trains, always brought me joy; not once did I... |
I Want To See You Naked I Want to See You Naked Please uncover your eyes, let me see what you’re trying to hide; I need to see everything in you, that‘s clothed deep insideI must look backwards, into the closed windows of your soul; to see your inward beauty and all for me that it does holdI want to see you stripped down, in all of your pride and glory; I want to hear the details, of your most intimate life storyI want to hear all of hearts issues and your mind’s concerns; I need to see you emotionally naked, so all of you I can learnI want to see you totally naked, exposed from your head to your toes; how can I see every inch, if you leave things unexposedI want to see the blood you pump and also the air you breathe; to see the true nakedness in you and not just make believeI want to see your skin, in its density, tone and texture; I need to see you with clarity, with no special effects or conjectureI want to undress you slowly,... |