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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem