Nostalgic

I wish I could’ve lived with that

I wish I could’ve lived like that

Took a lesson from your book

Deafen all my reasoning

Weakening my intuition

A mental prison

For a little stimulation

Chasing a high

Calling it a vibe

Too bright for your darkness

Too calm for your chaos

Too ripe for your mind

Just right for his intellect

The perfect kiss

Getting lost in my abyss

Strung out on my hips

Too strong of a grip

Who knew he existed

So consistent

No resistance

He goes the distance

Bestows his power unto me

Baby I’m free

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  1. Michael's avatar Michael says:

    Wow Rosa, this one hit home, are you felling in Love in this poem or just happy he’s in your life, either way, cool poem.

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  2. Michael's avatar Michael says:

    Wow Rosa, this one hit home, are you felling in Love in this poem or just happy he’s in your life, either way, cool poem. Thank you for letting me in.

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    1. Rosaelia's avatar Rosaelia says:

      It’s more like wishful thinking or speaking it into existence.

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  3. Michael's avatar Michael says:

    Ms. Rosa, just right you say, perfect! Beautiful Poem and feelings being shared!

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