One Of Many
Poetry is far from new to me,
But something I use beautifully,
To publicise the truth in me,
And this one is for you to see.
In honesty I must first mention,
Other girls have had attention,
Within lyrical invention,
Usually without suspension.
But not this time, there’s a difference,
Stronger needs for best deliverance,
Utilising far more time,
For your poem to be sublime.
Normally my focus when I write is on the words I choose,
Some lyrics may seem intense but enforced only to amuse.
Often within just an hour I can express all my views,
Dictionary and thesaurus teaching me new words to use.
However this latest composition is formidable,
Not because it’s hard for me to write something original,
Difficulty has arisen due to such a simple issue;
There are no words that could explain just how much I love to kiss you.
No language withholds the words to justify the way,
You make me feel inside; you do it each and every day,
I look at you and I feel illiterate,
Incapable of explaining just how considerate,
You can be,
If you could see,
The picturesque perfection of yourself like me,
You would agree,
I have been blessed,
I know that I’m lucky,
Needn’t put it to the test.
Because I have the best,
Loveliest and sexiest,
Once she was a guest,
A guest whom I could not resist.
And now you are my lady,
I’d do anything for you,
I love you like crazy,
And I know you love me too
