PICTURE PERFECT She is perfect on the picture, Exactly like how she is, in real Life, She is the ideal, steep, is when climbing trying to get inside her heart, so thick, she made me think so quick, as I looked at her butt, in my lonely mind, with a valid wish to see her bath, She is picture perfect, she transforms, and reforms a disappointed mind to be excited, I look at her picture and felt deeply ignited, just, wondering, what can I do, in order for us to be united, at the moment, our relationship is untitled, as I look at her picture, trembling afraid to lose her, tears fall, past relationship memories call, appearing from a distance thus small, She is picture perfect, in my mind when I think of her, I only picture perfect, I never felt like this, it seemed like her looks, acted as hooks, as my feelings were drawn closer like troops, I want to be the only one, for I am tired of loving in groups. - Poem by: Jozi Poet - Year: 2015 - JOZI POET ART WORK INC © -
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 10:06:13 +0000
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