When we first met you were another's
I didn't want to share, bothers
But when I heard you're cheap
I took you without a peep.
We met in the dark
When I told others, they barked.
Questions that should've come to mind
How much you were of a bind.
You seemed welcoming, you felt right.
I liked the envy you attracted on sight.
Played hard to get, although not
I wanted you to be my scene, i got.
Moving in, moving on
Just us two, the sun
Learning how I liked you to look
Though getting there, a while took
You brought out parts of me
Good ones, that were latent, see
I basked in the sun, the surprise
Of friends who thought we'd never cruise.
Sometimes you get on my nerves
But that's so as we stay long curves
The hours on the clock. I always
Return to you, so I can hear nays
Yeas in my head, drown the days.
Weekends are ours. In day's many moods
I travel though you, cleansed of falsehoods
I make you up when friends come
So you're praised, so me, hon bun.
When I think of leaving you
When you cold shoulder me, dew
Returning to one that I shared
We are no longer me and you. Bared
New clothes I can be myself
You're hot when needed, cool help
Entertaining friends when they stay
When I must share you, for days.
Now that you're part of me
I don't resent the care you need. Identity
Ours is fused. You'd be different
Without me as I would. No lament
For the missing link. We have each
other. Flat you may be, teach
You have to give. You suit me just
Fine. I look in you now, lust
Imbibed, expelled. You know me inside
Out, just as I do you, house wife bride.
Sometimes when I'm too tired to move
I let my marks on you stay, remove
Them later, although only my eye
Falls on them. I please myself by
Keeping you neat- even if I am not.
A bientot.
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