I Thought Of You Poem by Rebecca Vera

Do you know, really, how I thought of you?
Your existence has unexpectedly consumed me.
I am trying not to lose myself and be attached; meanwhile my little heart cannot help but be.
I want to kiss your lips again, softly the way you do, with your 'riddim'.
I want to press my lips and slightly taste every inch of skin on your back, chest, sex, and body.
The image of your belly hairs does not seem to leave my mind.
I want to watch you paint; barefooted? lol
The way you enlighten me with your intellect, captivates me.
I want to watch you 'JAM' and observe the faces people claim you make.
I want to watch you give me the 'napoleon face' whenever I am in the mood for a laugh.
I want to watch you sleep just to see if I want you still.
I want to eat HOT WINGS with you and get all greasy and dirty, just to see if I get embarrassed.
I want to chill with you and watch scary movies.
I want to feel your sex inside me.
I want to go back in time and have everything happen all over again.
I want you to want me as I do you.
I want you to think of me too.