Her BoDy makes my 3rd leg run marathon
Heard her voice in distance callin me to come along
You Don't deSire to be alone
So I Heard; with a soft tender tone
Ignorin this loneliness can't be on my own
Cute tiny belly button.....navel
Saw that one but never in a novel
Buried myself in her with no shovel
Make a well in her between.......Its a farewell
Yarnin' n burnin'
Evermore n nothin' more
My heart is captivated
Wit ur body overrated
Felt like I jus won a lottery
U are the reason for poetry
Leavin' histoRy behind advisories
And makin' memories.
Sykolodyne Syko's Other Poems
- 1st ever.
- A day or Two Around You.
- Absence Hurt.
- Alone in the dark.
- April fool for love
- Away My Eyes
- Breast of Life.
- Dust To Dust Is A Must
- For The Love
- Genesis my Nemesis.
- Good Mornin' to Sonya.
- Gradually it grows.
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