One Hundred Percent 6~23~09 Poem by Shilesha Johnson

In this waiting room
With one thing on my mind
I’m trying to search
But the answers, I can’t seem to find
Of why it is that I love you so much
And why it is that I fall more in love
With every kiss and every touch
Why it is that I love you this way
And why it is that when in my presence
I don’t have to think of what to say
Things naturally fall into place
Cause natural it all I can ever be
And I feel like with you I can be the real me
No pretending
And no wishing
That anything could be different
Because you have all I could ever want
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