Come To Me. Poem by Vasiliki Dolas

Come To Me.



WANT TO SAY SO MUCH
I STILL CLOSE MY EYES AND FEEL UR TOUCH
U SAID U WANT TO HAVE ME
COME GET ME YOU SEE
YEP YOUR MOUTH SAYS SO MUCH
KEEP DENYING MY SEXUAL TOUCH
YA KNOW WATX SO FUNNY
ALL YOU TALK ABOUT IS HAVING MONEY
NOT ONCE DO U MENTION ME
BUT YET U DESIRE ME YOU SEE
YOU LINGER
TO TOUCH MY LIPS WITH YOUR FINGER
I REALLY HAVE SO MNAY DREAMS
WITH YOU INSIDE
ITS SO SWEET IT JUST GLIDES
I TOLD YOU CAPTURE ME I FU CAN
U SAID YOU R SUCH A DIFFERENT MAN
STOP RUNNING THE STREETS PLEAZ
THATS NO LIFE MAKE IT CEAZE
WANTING A GOOD LIFE
SEEKING THE PERFECT WIFE
ASKING IF YOUR WITH HIM WHY U CALLING OUT FOR ME
MY MOUTH HAS NO EXPLANATION U SEEEE

Saturday, February 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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