Whenever I think of you
My world changes into reality
I feel so great, I feel so high
I feel so elevated, I feel spirited

I feel conquered, I feel stable
I feel stumbled with people to attention
I don't have time for anything anyone
Onlything that I can recall is you

When I play music I enjoy the most,
Because all to feel is you whispering on my ears
With that soul classic song and deep house jam
Baby girl you no longer have to lie about us

Everytime I'm sitting all alone,
I noticed your name written in capital letters
right through me, my woe heart wave
I cuddle alone everyday hopping you in my arms

Baby girl come home, come home to husby
Stop denying the truth
Listen to your heart not friend
She's trying to derail you so she get first

But I made a promise to my heart
Though I won't be waiting any longer,
Baby come home you all that I'm living for
I feel so secure everytime I think of you

COME HOME

Everytime when I'm alone sitting on my thoughts
I certainly think of nothing but writing
Thinking, what is't that I can write?
A poem is the only thing that come in mind

Still, I run some deep thoughts
What is poetry, what is it all about exactly?
Is't all about imagineries or assonant?
Is't all about the sonnet, metaphor or the simile?

Is a poem all about the grouping of words in stanzas?
Is't all about the rythym, rhyme or rhetorical?
Is a poem aesthetically, cadence or prose?
Or is't a phrase of personification?

Is a poem all about the movements and the doings?
Or is't all about telling of a story in short forms?
Is't all about the magnitude of words?
Well, a poem is all these things and more.

What shall I call you?
Should I call you my friend? Despite my heavy weight you still catch me every time.
Should I call you my enemy? I do hate you. I hate that I can never hate you.
Should I call you my sibling? Sounds incestuous.
Should I call you my lover? I don't wish to only have you in between my bed sheets at three in the morning.
Should I call you my partner? Let's hold hands and use the buddy-buddy system forever.
Should I call you mine? Yet all I want to be is yours.
Should I call you by your own name? It's the sweetest thing that has ever left my lips.

You just alike beer,
when I *****, I die alcohol
With you wrapped around my arms,
I die love and the romance

You just alike the moon and the stars,
i love the way your eyes shines up
by your fuzzies look
you are my pet, hold my hand

I promise to snuggle as you cuddle
I hurl you may utterly not starve
I'll be your sturdy indulgement
I'll fluffy hold and cherish you

Rain is pouring, while your arms are affectionate
I don't wanna let go off you
The food is even delicious,
while the company is even extremely fantastic

You are Kingdom pet,
let's kiss and hold each other tight - till eternity
I can't think more of perfect evening........,good food, a bottle of wine and the romance,

but that precious little thing - love
all day every tick of my existence,
I been passionate for this honey kiss
I require not any desert after supper,

I got your juicy lips to quench me a thirst
Loneliness is no more near our roof
it's me and you
surrounded by the candles of true passion

How wonderful it is?
with no one to intervene
our true passion