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Your Becoming a Crave

Your becoming a crave More needed than chocolate A pleasant scent to my nose And a filling to my stomach You’re a story with a great beginning The end I care less to see For knowing that my upcoming days With you is where I want to be Hoping that yesterday doesn’t matter For our present is so much better I can think of a million ways To fill your future with laughter I’m not your ex So look at me as different What I do is permanent It shall and will never be unremembered I asked myself if this is just a dream Not realizing that I am already awake Hoping to never close my eyes But wishing that this beginning I will always intake Knowing that I must be patient And respect your every situation I find myself thinking of you Sooner much rather than later I try not to question faith For faith is what I believe I know there is someone for every one But am I the one for you And are you the one for me Between your words and your touch I have the slightest clue Just hoping that one day You’ll need me the way that I’ll need you I must admit, I love what I see And I memorize your tone when you speak to me I see no fault or flaw when looking at you For all I see is a man that made me smile The first few seconds of meeting you From the asking of my jacket And to the expressions of your poems I sense that you’re a real man Who just want to be loved I don’t have much to give But I am one of a kind I know how to treat a man And hopefully in due time you’ll be mine I’m a good dose of medicine Not at all bad for your health You can take me in the morning Or when ever you need a night cap I stress the issue of happiness For that I never had And I hope there will be no problem When these beginnings become our future and not our past

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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