"intices" poems
The way her eyes portray so much and are so deep, so beautiful and so captivating
Infatuation makes you lose sense.
The curve of her waist that leads to her hips enchants and intices me
Infatuation makes you lose sense.
The shape of her lips invite me and excite me
Infatuation makes you lose sense.
The slope of her neck to her chest to her breast intrigues me and causes me to long to explore it with my lips
Infatuation makes you lose sense.
Her being is vivacious
*Infatuation makes you lose sense
Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 3:40 AM UTC
you intrigue me yet
you scare me
you are a mystery and
it intices me but
everytime i look at you
i feel unsure
like you are playing with me.
i feel like i am going back to that state of uncertainty
but i have learned my lesson.
my mind can play tricks on me.
my heart can learn the rules but
my soul ultimately tells
me when to stop playing the game.
D.L.
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC