I think of you in the morning
As I roll over and I m yawning
Flashbacks, day dreams of our past episodes
The way you smelled and how your touch sparked my soul
On long walks your hand I would hold
For I was your man
But sadly that was just part of my evil plan
For how easy it was for you to trust
After my spell of seduction and lust
You felt like you needed me
Please forgive my love
For my actions have deceived you
I was distracted by that pretty face
Your lips and how they taste
The firmness of your ass and the delight of my hands
Grasping your hips
I look into your eyes
Such a compassionate glare as we share the energy of our souls
It is now that the truth unfolds
That the lust that drove my passion
Does not like romancing or slow dancing, with you
The reason I have no clue
Time has past and I feel bad
Grown and matured, I now know for sure
Your were a good woman, someone to adore
I really LOVE this poem!
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