The Fever, The Focus Poem by Not The Pilot
The Fever, The Focus
i have a notion, that you let me be your everything
i have secrets to tell you, let me whisper in your ear
take your time, there's no need to hurry here. no.
let's play it safe and slow
you're a target for shooting stars
they're all jealous of you
because your eyes shine brighter at night
than they've ever dreamed of, than they'll ever dream
every motion, every moverment you make
i want to spill all over you
the taste of your lips has stained mine
stained red and in love
we have so much going, all i care for is you and
you're a target for shooting stars
they're all jealous of you
because your eyes shine brighter at night
than they've ever dreamed of, than they'll ever dream
the stars, the moon, the sky
they can wish all they want, no matter how hard they try
they will never be as gorgeous as you
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4/25/2024 5:06:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I love a man who can express himself, especially in poetry NTP! Well done, this is simply romance at it's best. You must remember what gives her eyes that shine though! Only love can do that. Smiling at you, wishing you a very happy new year. Tai