i am wondering
what i should be thinking
when i am left without a thought
there is the wonderful memory
of your lips that meet mine
when we are kissing
your little girl voice
and big girl desire
that has yet detonate
my cunning concept of intrigue
is lost in the immediacy of
x and y chromosomes in
too close a proximity
not that those obstructed thoughts
aren't appreciated and communicated
with playful smiles when we back away
a couple centimeters of distance
i just wish i could put the sentiment
into words that could mirror the intensity
Hey, you use wonderful words in this poem.
I enjoyed reading it.
Stop by and read some of my poetry.