Non-Sense.... Poem by Miss B..

the excitement builds cause there was a thought that sparked it
sometimes a touch can so easily ignite it
a rush of skin
stick around you'll see some goosebumps
that's what happens when i think
about you gripping tight onto my ladylumps
the curves they burst begging for you to give it to me like i was your first
the thought of you inside of me makes me think of all those times
those nights you made me want to be much more than i am today
but maybe the one above will outright say...
young woman you've held it together
sometimes my children fall in the face of adversity but you
your soul is lite like a feather
always wondering about the time ahead
cause if you didnt think about the futureu'd feel like the walking dead
see that's how quickly my mind wanders
it skips from one topic to another
some people call this being skatter-brained
but me i just like to think of it as talented
life is about all the feelings we experience
and if you think about it
it's most important to make sense
of all those randomly beautiful human emotions
by understanding the skip of thought you dont need any magic potions
to reach a level of feeling of pure ecstacy
from all those confusing feelings you feel
so many of those times that you're around me