Thoughts About You Poem by Annaya The Poet

How was your day? Was it okay?
Did you think about me anytime in any way?
Probably not but I thought about you
You’re so far away though what can I do?
I can’t even touch you now
And if you let me would I know how
Even if you were here
I would be filled with fear
Because my nerves get shaky
And I probably seem flaky
Damn how can I articulate?
How will I regulate?
These desires to fulfill you
And in doing so, I’ve done what I wanted to do
I don’t know. Is that all I want?
Would you like me or would it be a front?

Thoughts about you crossed my mind
On today and yesterday for the umpteenth time.
Mmm. How good would I really be to you?
I wonder if I could completely satisfy you
Does this make any sense
It is so intense…..
The thoughts I have for you
Are you a liar or are you true
True to who? Not me
You don’t even know me.
And if I take you there
Can I take you where?
There. To that place of ecstasy
Will it be good enough? Would you want more?
Am I someone that you could adore?
You can have anyone you choose
And with that in mind, could you ever loose?
Not you but me…. So what will it be?
Come inside and let me ride
Putting you on a natural high
Are you freaky and wild?
Or are you calm and cool with your sexual style?
I like them both depending on how we start
I like to tease too and get into your heart
Can you romance me until dawn?
Making passionate love on my back lawn
Will you send me flowers in your haste?
Or a little note saying that you can’t wait to taste?
Can you do that? Are you good?
If you are, then I know you should.

What is romance? Do you know?
Bet you never had to show
Anything other than laying it down
But without romance I can’t hang around
Romance can start with the smallest thing
Like a note in a bottle, telling me what to bring
To a certain place where you’ll wait on me
Ready to take me to ecstasy
And imagine this, a tropical paradise
Where we can kiss exchanging ice
What about going to an Egyptian land?
Holding hands riding camels through the desert sand
Imagine the escalade at the park
Mine or yours….don’t matter but after dark
What about finding a spot at the zoo
Hidden in the corner and kissing until 2

Ok, ok back to my reality
I know that you probably can’t handle me
And besides, right now I’m only teasing me
Because you’re not here to fulfill my fantasies
There are about 1 hundred and one
And in every one you will come.
Can you handle this woman in me
Can you bring out the freaky side…see
I think you might get scared like most men do
And run away because its too good to be true
Sexy, fine, freaky, and smart
That’s a combination that can steal even your heart
When thoughts about you cross my mind
My desire grows stronger for you every time.

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