You're awake at five and kept me company
Three hours and a divine connection
Had me speechless
the fact that like to earn what you want
The delight to be wanted yet willing to wait
Let's take this slow
Sweetie you just need to tell me when.
Seeing you, placing my arm around your waist and holding you.
I just know I need to wait until your ready for that.
Wondering how it would feel for me to hold you
I can picture you laying on my chest and our legs intertwined under my sheet
The desire to kiss
No, thank you.
Nice lips are my weakness
Yearning and waiting for the right time is priceless
The patience is great
But the feelings are real deep and smooth
Tempting and appetizing
Ooo I need to behave
Something special something postive
Smiling from ear to ear for the wait is intriguingly mutual and acknowledge
Butterflies without even meeting you yet
As the tender dawn breaks the beauty in the conversation awakens
A sparkle here and there until we both close our eyes and fall asleep at different times with smiles of joy and thoughts of hope in an instant attraction.
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My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer
PoetryHere are a collection of poetry I have written within my teenage years, early adult life . I hope you all enjoy.
