Sweetheart 2 Poem by Compton Wright

My sweetheart we meet again but this time
I have you in my arms smelling
Like chocolate strawberries
As I could only fantasized when I had her,
In the bedroom sweating her body off
The body of an athlete, we had chemistry
Because she was like my soul-mate
Thought forever might have been shorten
But she didn’t want me to go
Still I had to pause when I think
About her in those panties
And yeah she liked it raw and
Like rain when she came it poured
And like a car that I can't afford
I would want it then want some more
The positions our frames explored let me know
She was secure, she was back for more
As we made love in a heat of a third degree,
She wasn’t only my sweetheart
She was my little goddess of beauty and sex
Combine in a twine. I was in so much heaven and
Never thought hell existed anymore.
My sweetheart don’t ever turn sour as
We are met to be with each other as sweet as we are
Some compared us to the invincible springs and summers
Come through us all. All I have to say is that love
Come and go but I might have found forever love
In my heart and soul. I hope she feels this way about me
But how she puts it down I think she does