aptitude

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

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Hey, you use wonderful words in this poem.
I enjoyed reading it.
Stop by and read some of my poetry.