Not That Type of Lover

Not that Type of Lover, 2012 V. Ortiz Vazquez I am not that type of lover You know, the one who softly caresses you with her gentle touch Take you places by whispering sweet words into your earlobe Out of no-where brushes you with her warmth breathe I am not that type of lover You know I am not that type of lover The one who open your door like a “gentleman” Put her coat on you to keep you warm Or places her Blazer on a puddle You know, the one who brings flowers just because I am not that type of lover You know I am not that type of lover You know, constantly sending you hearts via text Writing love songs, poems, stories With pen, pencil strokes capture her effortless thoughts of you Gesture drawings render her live heart I am not that type of lover You know I am not that type of lover But, I would walk beside you every moment; endlessly Synchronize my breath to yours Listen closely and become enraged for you Transfix my days on the next time we see each other again Inject your wishes deep within my veins You know You know, the lover whose heart turn to rock upon your dislike Melts by the winks of your eye The one tattoo by your words of “I love you” Where skin deep shows the true colors Perplex by light shining through your soul Rhythmic waves encourage bloodstream flow You know A lover with secrets, hidden past—not so much Moments of threats dismantle by a simple thought of sweetness Sweet emotions Ecstasy Daily intoxication, production of your morning kisses Night kisses Addicted