Gourmet Love
By: The Red Cat Jazz of Love
I want to build a tribe of passion with you,
and watch your smile have a heat eruption.
Because this is what original love feels like,
when you awake from the sun light of good
resting emotions. I have to be your back bone,
because the harmonica of my poetry cry
will be a coward, and I couldn’t arise me
as a women of flesh so soft and tender with the
emotional traits to feel pain.
So, I am feeling like loving you,
So let me be,
the joy of your love,
and help you except to balance the Unknown.
I here today open the mountains of my heart,
so drink, close your eyes don’t even think,
let me think for you, I am your vice president .
So when the lint of worries get to heavy.
Its my job to secure you,
hold your hand .
Because you have looked behind you,
And you saw me, as the wife “God”
with a answer to love struggles and anxieties.
The joy of love is nothing except to balance with it... the Unknown.
Writers Block Stages
Julia Clark
© Julia L. Clark Registration Number TXu-331-190, All rights reserved
Writers Block Crap!
Adding your comment:
Nice!
i try 
thanks artist for admiring my work
