Edward Ford Poet Prose Poetry

No More

No More
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You used to make me nervous every time I heard your voice
It felt so good for the sound reached deep inside to those
long empty places
You used to make me smile, as I imagined that kiss and how
sweet it had to be
It awakened stirrings in my mind and soul, you even made me
believe again
You used to turn me on in the blink of an eye, your body 
incredibly soft yet crazy firm
Seeing the perfect curve of your breast was always a sensual
treat I stole glances at will
You used to make me a slave to you desires, there was 
nothing I wouldn't do for you
And you know this is true in my eyes no other could even
compare
You used to make me so happy, just the thought of your smile  
or those dark flowing tresses
That always clean and still undoubtedly woman’s scent and 
the sweet golden tender tasty flesh
You used to make me nervous with anticipation of the day we
would make sweet love for time without end
Now to be honest sweet lady, you just scare me almost witless.

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