You're so fine.
I love massaging your sensual spine.
Our love is divine.
What you mean to me words can't define.
Our love, is too straight, to incline.
With us their is no greater two that anyone could combine.
Our love forever will shine.
I love you more then kids love to whine.
I know your my direction with no sign.
You're beauty no one could sketch or design.
We are beside each other like grapes on a vine.
You're always good like a field goal at the goal-line.
Our kid would have a true love blood line
I'm down for you ,smooth ,like red or white wine.
It's our love that's intertwine.
My love for you is enclosed in my heart's shrine.
As long as I'm alive I'm forever happy that you're mine.
| 
Email this Poetry
| 
Add to reading list
