I Want
I want a tat of your name printed on my back,
I want a fetish to sit on my lap,
I want the monkey kings elixer to be poured on my laugh and I promise not to scream out loud,
I promise Iam not toxic, a little broken but nothing requiring any molding,
I don't do alot of talking,
Iam mostly lost in my world of wonder, and your words would probably leave on me a marker,
I understand you a man now, so you probably busy with your life, your first priority should be your life,
Understanding your time and making that pretty smile shine, So I don't mind you being quiet for a while I mean I too have a life, and my plans are a little wild,
I hope you don't expect a lost maiden that knows nothing of this life,
I want a man, one that won't expect a submissive house wife, but I also want red wine just enough to make me slumber to my lost time,
I want chocolate and chocolate biscuit the type that will make me close my lids and see a reflection of those beautiful white globes staring at me,
I want wild berry yogurt I think that would be my fetish,
I don't want a broken lie filled with lust,
See my heart is gold but do remember that gold is as hard as stone.
Copyright © Chiweme Phiri | Year Posted 2022
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