Its Whats Spillied Thru My Ink

Blue
is the ink I spill
photographic memory
imaginative mind
loving soul
a tortured heart
fairytale of what love is
eyes that have a sweet tooth
missing link to my hand
all expressed
thru the spilling of
my
blue ink

I've Waited For This

Our bodies locked
You on bottom, I'm on top
Looking in your eyes
Heat exploding from my insides
Your legs wrapped around me
Squeezing tightly
My hands on your head
You're here, just like you said
Hold me closer, don't let go
Tell me you want me, let it show
I've waited for this, for so long
Your body, masculine and strong
I love you
And I need to express how much
....I do!