You see Babe 
My love is too valuable to keep at the bottom of your drawer 
Too immense to keep in store. 
You cannot throw it on the highest of shelves 
And decide to keep it for yourself. 
It is not yours to take.
You think you can come back for it when you’re bored
And keep it along with all the other loves that you hoard. 
This one isn’t like your rest,
This one will not be another forgotten conquest.

Wild Love

she was a Mess
a mess that looked so Brilliant 
but Also so Genuine 
that when people looked at her all they saw 
was a Mastermind behind that Bad *** body.
   she was a Wild One.