Let's Get Physical, My Dear Poem by Rebekah Wooten

Let's Get Physical, My Dear



I fell in love with his lips, yesterday

The way they gravitate to a

Permanent smirk

It warms me up, works me up

I would love to charm him

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I fell in love with her hips, today

The way they sway like

Blossoms in the breeze

They make me comfortably uneasy

I would like to please her

Monday, April 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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