Come Here Poem by L.C. Bolds

Come here!
Come here!

I feel the need to tell you
Why I have been acting so insane around you
Shh! Don't talk just listen
Take a seat this won't take long

Don't interrupt or I might lose the nerve
To say what it is I need to say.

Brotha you just touched my thigh
I am so out of breath I can't reply

All I can imagine is your lips on my hips
And man that is making me quiver

Oh now you have done it
Your hands running across my chest
Now I am shivering with desire

Sorry my imagination got ahead of me
You haven't touched me
But oh the thought ripples me with such sensation
Oh brotha...mmm....Oh brotha

You don' t know the power you have over me
The anticipation of you making me yours
I am already plannig your inauguration
to the United States of Me

The desire you have for me maybe nil
But the desire I have for you is enough for two
So I will continue to be privately driven insane
By you...until that day when you are willingly
My Commander in Chief!

L.C. Bolds