Intimate and mental,
My words are sentimental.
Thoughts from a heart and mind,
That are mine,
Like yourself,
Product placement Love, center of the shelf.
Tried to find some rhymes to express,
Not flatter or impress,
I digress, unless
You'd like to hear more,
You asked, I supplied
I'm your literary whore.
One heart, one mind,
I Love her, she's Mine.
I'll hug her, we'll grind
Rock the bed, kill time
Full love, full lust
No clothes, just us
No hiding, full trust.
Some words, a lot
Got started, won't stop
Too many, forgot
She's sexy, I'm hot
She's ready, on top
She's tired, flip flop.
She's finished, drip drop.
Step back, shut the door
Spoke too much, no more
The proofs hidden in the floor,
See the lion hear him roar,
Hear me out, I implore.
She saved me, from the weight,
From myself, from the hate
Debate
Her point was clear.
she had gone, but She was here
Near
No need for any fear,
Calm down, put down that beer
All my problems she would hear.
In my heart she was dear,
The feelings became clear,
The warmth became sear,
Her Love it had no peer.
Four years now turn to five,
Our relationship has survived,
From master to her man,
Hold her close and take her hand,
Bratty diva, I'm her fan
Ride the monster, make a plan
She saw the darkness, never ran
WE are forever, desert sand.
Stage one, complete, comes to a close,
She asked for words, I gave her prose.
I am inspired, my feelings rose.
I thank her truly, for me she chose.
Thank you Ellie, My Loving Rose
Some kind of demon, or a ******** up god.
