I want to tell you something,
More like confess;
You don’t know this but,
I think about you.
I have a great urge
To call you
And hear your soothing voice
And listen to your endless stories;
I want to come and see you
To make my heart happy!
But then I get cold feet
I get scared to reach out to you;
Not because I can’t
But because of boundaries!
I don’t want to overstep my boundaries
I want to stay in my lane
For I know
Your love is not mine
Your heart belongs to another
It’s sold, packaged and delivered to another
And I don’t want to compete with another.
I don’t know what we are;
Our relationship is not defined
I like it that way though,
I don’t want to complicate it more than it is already,
My heart wants to stay at a safer distance;
Waiting on you,
Is like waiting on a love that will never suffice
For you are mentally stimulating;
Make my mind get an orgasm
And I’m afraid
That I could be a casualty
Of your charming personality!
Letters To Temptation.
14 thoughts on “Letters To Temptation.”
S. F!!!! This is captivating…. So real.
Aaaaaw thanks SF.
“Make my mind get an orgasms”. Mambo mbayaaaaa😂😂😂
Aaaah woman tukunywe tu
My muse is awake now, niwakunywe na straw ama?
Thanks so much.
What a great choice of words!
This one’s so provokingly entertaining. Watch out, there might be another piece response. 😂😂
Bring it on, Cecil. I’m up for a good challenge 😊
Another awesome one Judy,