Why? Poem by Sea Owl

Why?



Why do you come to exist?
I see those eyes, oh how i melt inside.
Those blue waters that burn my soul.
Those deep pupils that swallow me whole.
With a deep gaze, how i wish you look me so.
Why do those eyes haunt where my soul reside?

I see that hair, oh how i want to touch.
That dark gold, envied by the alchemist.
Highly valued by you, greatly idolized by me.
Golden grass, my hand wishes to run through.
Spikes of ichor, why do you intrigue me as such?

I see your body, oh how i want to take.
Marble of flesh sculpture by ancient gods.
Subtle curves that contain a dangerous edge.
Hold me tight and BREAK. ME. DOWN.
Why wont you let me make that body shake?

I see your smile, oh the worst of them all.
Pale pink covers that have much to hide
White pearls that blind my aching heart.
Ivory grin that scares away the dark,
why wont you let my lips upon yours fall?

Sunday, August 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sexy
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