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You Came To Me

You came to me as a lamb, gentle

Whispering the desires of my heart

Shown to me as glittering array

Beckoning my soul to gather

You came to me, soft as silk

Soothing to my heart you came

Melting me to submissiveness

You came to me the lioness

Strong in loving ways, a fortress

Withstanding the elements of hindrance

Casting all aside this way and that

You came to me electric

Lighting my heart to a revival’s beat

Static~like with no friction

The flow of current run steadfast

You came to me as a waterfall

Overflowing to a mist refreshing

Washing my stained memories to nothing

A cleansing unfathomable

You came to me purposeful

Knowing only to unselfishly give

To fill a void of destitution

With all that you had, you came to me

Be My Valentine?

On this day many hearts do the flutter

Setting aside all sorts of clutter

When I’m done, I’ll ask the question

But first I gotta know, are you the one?

We can go to dinner and have eat

Afterward you can rub my feet

But before we leave there

I must let you know and share

I may get gassy and just might fart

Not to worry though, to give you a start

The place will be full you see

No one will know who the culprit may be

Oh yeah, one more thing in a crowd

If I do belch, that could be real loud

I hope this won’t dissuade you one bit

You and I? I’m sure we’re a good fit

To the movie after dinner we dash

You can pay here, I’m running short on cash

I know you want to watch something romantic

Now don’t go nuts on me and get all frantic

I was looking for guns, bombs and such

I don’t think I’m asking for much

What an evening it will be, such a treat

Now it’s time, you didn’t forget my feet?

There is more I could share

I’m not sure you could bare

Knowing how exciting it can be

The fun you will have with me

Girl I know you’re out there looking fine

Are you the lucky one, to Be My Valentine?

Your Eyes

When I look to you

Your eyes do not rest

But sees deep through to me

Massaging my heart to beats

My chest struggles to keep mine heart within

Wanting to escape it’s cavity for pounding

Your eyes rest not

But burns to my loins with want of you

Lifting me to elevated anticipation

Draw you, close to me

My hand lay in the depth of your back

Yours upon my chest

As if to calm the beat of my heart

My breath is exhaled in pleasureful sighs

As your eyes of sensuality rips to my soul

Sparing not to dissuade me

You look not away

For the pleasure in your eyes

Drains me from resistance

The explosion of love in your eyes

Captivates me in your gaze to which

I find myself in your chamber of love

A wanting prisoner, in your eyes

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