What was I feeling,
always so hot.
Venture into darkness,
no Hamilton you took your shot.
Never thought much of sex,
until I met you.
You turn my silvery grey skies,
cornflower blue.
Night and day,
you stayed on my mind.
Wanted to always be in your face,
wanted our bodies to be always intertwined.
Im hotter now its cause you're a hothead,
always on my mind the beautiful man in red.
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Book Of Mine
PoetryBook of Mine is a series of poems derived from my experiences mentally, emotionally, and physically. Some poems are inspired by people in my life and others are derived from experiences. In this book I will also feature some poems purely from my own...
