Perfectly Loveable Poem by Saturday Chikezie Promise

Perfectly Loveable



This girl in my room is remarkably sweet

What she stirs up inside of me begs for more

Everything else was a trace of what this is turning out to be

Her love turns off the light and brushes up against me

Temptation

Foolishly I forget she's not leaving tonight

The frame is filled with fire and the picture of us

Every tear collected presents her to me

Perfectly loveable

Simply us.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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