Sykolodyne Syko


Her Body - Poem by Sykolodyne Syko

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
Invitin lips
Committin' hips
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.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 22, 2013


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