Its More Love Than Lust
Like endless clouds in a clear blue sky
He slowly drifts into my mind
Shifting my cold depressing day
Into happiness with a single wave
I can never sulk
He makes me happy, totally not like the Hulk…
It’s more love than lust
He makes my every needs a must
His eyes break through my cloud of isolation
Now my heart will not go back into Desolation
Bandages of affection have healed my broken, shattered heart
Cupid has shot his arrow…or it’s more like his dart.
Copyright © Tumeka Young | Year Posted 2011
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