Jordanta
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CATEGORY
romance
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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COMMENTS
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The Immortal Wize says: Smooth!!! |
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Jordanta says: Wize Dom, thanks appreciate it |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Jordanta
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  |
Thinking of You
Here I sit daydreaming, staring out… into the open space
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The Grassroots of Intimacy |
The Enigma of Love The Enigma of My Love |
I Want to Speak to Your Representative I met your representative, who seemed really committed |
Angel In Distress
One day while not paying attention; something wonderful and special happened to me |
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 ToyI 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 NakedI 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,... |
