Sincerity

making its way deep inside
coursing its way in untried
burning through my veins like a fire in the sky
melting my heart on the very first try

your love is like a poison, it burns so good
one i cant quit drinking even if maybe i should
i've never laughed or smiled quite this much
i've never been addicted to anything like your touch

frozen in time in your loving embrace
seconds of eternity lost without a trace
our lips are but a heartbeat away
your eyes say everything you don't need to say

i always want to be there to tuck you in and hold you tight
to be the one whom you nibble and bite when you shut out the light
i want to be everything you need
i want to be your everything indeed

i know it doesn't count for much
you know... all these poems & such
but i want you to know that i am sincere
when i say no matter what, i'll always be here
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Lusha Avatar
July 23, 2010 at 6:16 AM
Another beauty worth waiting for ...Allie
Brown Avatar
July 22, 2010 at 11:59 AM
Today as I read this piece you have written I am thankful that you have shared it with us. I hope you will present us with more of your poetry in the near future. Don't let your ink dry out. I wish you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be Mike. Love, Carol
Bloomsfield Avatar
July 22, 2010 at 9:33 AM
lovely and sweet!
Galua Avatar
July 21, 2010 at 11:56 PM
If this poem is a bread...this line is your delicious spread...your eyes say everything you don't need to say
Roberts Avatar
July 21, 2010 at 11:43 PM
nice poem, enjoyed it
Arteaga Avatar
July 21, 2010 at 11:15 PM
:) made me smile
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