Poetry and Obsession

Only time will tell, so I take a close look deep inside me; For I know I'm under her spell, but she can tell from the words in my poetry. She can read the couplets of my heart, and feel the smoothness of this rhyme. I loved her from the start, and I give her every minute of my time! She knows where I stand, and that I'm her number one fan. She finds comfort in taking my hand, and calls me her man. I'm attentive twenty-four seven, and I submit to her every need. She takes my body and mind to heaven with such amazing speed! I make sure she orgasms first, and then I finally get mine. People may say I'm cursed, because I claim our love is so well defined! But I know I'm just a man in love, utterly devoted to her in every way. Her gorgeous body I can't get enough of , and she's become apart of my D.N.A.! I make her feel secure in the warmth of my strong embrace. The love I feel is so pure, and my heart still melts at the sight of her angelic face! She's just completely amazing, and she'll always hold the number one spot. She's a drug I'm constantly craving, and I'm her Knight like Lancelot! So let this be the last couplet I write, and end this confession. She is the food that quenches my appetite, and this is still Poetry and Obsession!!