Tingling sensations oing through my
Location
Tingling sensations oing through my ear
and your distinctive lips draws me near.
Vibrations going through me bed.
Is this love or lust instead?
Wake up early in the morning and i'll be here
up making coffee for you dear.
Youre hypnotizing an easy way in.
The seamless loop will never end.
The constant fights feel like artic rain.
But the after math
warms the pain.
Times up the bell has rung
But i'll be here to do it again.
To do it again.
This poem is about:
Me