(I had to balance out my previous unhappy love poetry post with something on the 'happier' side🙂)
my love can't
skin to skin is good
lips to lips
hands to hips
like lovers should
i wish you would
want as bad as i do
ignite when we touch
like i do for you
my love couldn't give
what yours puts me through
you might think it does
but i know that ain't true
i know that's not right
my love can't wake you
in the darkness of night
won't keep your pulse racing
till the break of sunlight
keep you flushed with a lust
and a yearning for life
distracted by memories
of the ways that we've kissed
my love might be good...
but my love can't do this
my love can't
skin to skin is good
lips to lips
hands to hips
like lovers should
i wish you would
want as bad as i do
ignite when we touch
like i do for you
my love couldn't give
what yours puts me through
you might think it does
but i know that ain't true
i know that's not right
my love can't wake you
in the darkness of night
won't keep your pulse racing
till the break of sunlight
keep you flushed with a lust
and a yearning for life
distracted by memories
of the ways that we've kissed
my love might be good...
but my love can't do this
