Poetry gets my blood flowing
Like snow ❄ on a mountain
It might be chilly
And cold
It's the only way sometimes
I can get to your sweet
Little heart

Open up the gates of love
Tell me what's in your heart

I grab you by the sleeve
And you start to melt
Right into my lips of love

The way you touch my heart
The way you grab my soul
With your delicious eyes

Let me know that
I'm yours forever
©Cherisse Powers
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