I WANT TO MAKE IT UP TO YOU I come to you, don’t misconstrue, I want to make it up to you For leaving you feeling so hurt Over that careless online flirt. She aroused me very much Without her giving me a touch. Her pictured breasts lit up the fire Of my out-of-order desire. Yes, it left you feeling upstaged I’m glad you were not more enraged. OUR ages are less far apart, To me you mean more than this ‘tart’. A woman to me nearer aged Gets my loving side more engaged. Someone I can grow older with Deserves the love I can still give. I swear by God Above, it’s true, My body is still saved for YOU. Don’t in anger be mistaken; Nothing YOU wanted has been taken. I’ve told her it’s just novelty, That she had this effect on me. We have not arranged to meet up To drink unfaithfulness’ cup. I have not been within her hands And she’s made on me no demands. If you feel better, then draw near; Your Intended is Now and Here. Give us a chance to reconnect And heal this foolish rift’s effect.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Jul 2013 12:12:39 +0000