Opposite Poles Poem by Isabel Lavender

Spotlights and Tinsel town is lovely to me.
I love tasty cocktails right by the trendy sea.
You drink cheap beer in a Spartan little bar,
enjoying chats with locals frightfully afar.
Music to me is fodder to a developing soul,
you disagree that a lyric makes me whole.

Age not a problem we are actually close.
You say; “A snob sticking up little nose.”
My life on the West side, you from East.
How come we both enjoy a lust feast?
Your eyes twinkle when looking at me,
also a thrill when school uniform you see.

Why do opposite’s poles like us attract?
I tell you my perfect man; A final fact!
We are both born on the right dimension,
“Born to satisfy flesh and release tension”.
To me you are perfect as I am also to you.
Time with you makes my brown eyes blue.

Great love stories from the beginning of time,
perhaps, not us but we get lust bells to chime.
You are one perfect lover and handsome man!
I just pray my nearest ones will understand.
My lust for you is insatiable and so satisfied.
Despite of that; I will never be your bride!