16 October 2012

The Real One

Contemplating thoughts, whirlwind desires
 Everything you do, sets my heart on fire
The way you walk, the way you say my name
Makes me want to be your trophy, in this game
Passion is what you want, it is all I have
Trust me I would never make you mad
Fresh out the shower, hair dripping wet
I'll give you a night you'll never forget
I'll give you my heart, I'll give you my hand
My only request - that you'll stay a good man.


Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2012

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