Oh My Poem by Adam Christopher

Oh My

Rating: 4.8


Everytime you come near me I think oh my,


As soon as you enter my bubble I feel so high,


Our lips touch and its so intence,


But we havn't even entered that stage im ashamed,


To having to think about you in this way,


An issue some would say,


I struggle with it day by day,


You would say I use you for a purpose,


I struggle in the begginging but in the end its worth it,


My tactics are as deadly as a cobras strike,


But being the cobra I play for the night,


And as my vemon courses through your body, Thats the end of the fight. -AC

Monday, December 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Crowe 29 December 2015

Good one, except for play for the night. Still good

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Manonton Dalan 28 December 2015

very lovely poem ////////////////

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