The first time
I slipped inside her,
I felt every single beat
of her fiery-heart,
inhaled her breaths
of fresh primal-air
& tasted the fragrance
of her gorgeous hair.

And in her firm grip,
the grasp of her pretty flower,
she swallowed my soul,
took me deep
forever.

Frank rides his beat bicycle daily
to the store,
saves & begs coins
to get his tall ones,
then sits on the bench
to cool down.
He's actally quite fun to talk with,
knows a lot about history
& building houses.
I can read between his drunken stupor lines.
Somewhere along the way,
the ***** got in the way,
between his wife and him,
then the kids before his
place of employment,
he lost everything,
but his bike,
some spare change
& his cold ones.

I thought I knew what love was,

Then I fell in love with you,

I can't believe how clueless I was!

all I need to remember is that
no one has everything,

*but everyone has something.