My Bekah Poem by Bobby Pask

My Bekah



There's this girl
That makes my heart sing.
I feel like I'll unfurl
My great wing.

She pushes my
Love to the brink
Each time I
See her wink.

I've lost
All control.
At any cost,
She's my final goal.

The power in
her lips.
The lovin
Of her hips.

She throws my mind
For a loop.
My heart will always wind
Up through the hoop.

She has me
By the chest.
I want nothing else to be
Than her to be the happiest.

I tell her how I
Feel and she just says duh.
This is why
I'm glad you're my Bekah.

Sunday, August 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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