Dedicated to K.R.

So I’m not really a poet, but there’s this open mic night at Westville Pub on Tuesday, and since none of the chapters of my book are quite ready, I was thinking of reading this poem I just wrote. What do y’all think?

You’re the whisper of a summer breeze.
You’re the kiss that puts my soul at ease.
What I’m saying is I’m into you.
Here’s my story, and the story goes:
You give love, you get love,
And more than heaven knows,
You’re gonna see
I’m gonna run, I’m gonna try
I’m gonna take this love right to you.
All my heart, all the joy!
Oh baby, baby please!

And all I want from you is what you are.
And even if you’re right next to me,
You’re still too far away
If I’m not inside your arms.
I get dramatic baby,
Yes I know,
But I need you! I want you!
Oh man, I love you so.
You’re gonna see,
I’m gonna run, I’m gonna try,
I’m gonna take this love right to you.
All my heart, all the joy!
Oh baby, baby please!

When you kiss me up and down,
Turn my senses all around –
Oh baby, oh baby
I don’t know just how or why,
But no one else has touched me
So deep,
So deep,
So deep inside.
You’re gonna see,
I’m gonna run, I’m gonna try,
I’m gonna take this love right to you.
All my heart, all the joy!
Oh baby, baby please!

Rush! Rush!
Hurry, hurry lover,
Come to me!
Rush! Rush!
I want to see, I want to see you free with me!
Rush! Rush!
I can feel it – I can feel you all through me.
Rush! Rush!
Oh what you do to me!

Author: beth

I'm told that I'm cleverly stupid, and that's why people are friends with me. And here I thought it was because I was so dang cute...

5 thoughts on “Dedicated to K.R.”

    1. JBeau, yes.

      Josh, it’s that gravelly voice. Gets me every time.

      Anonymous, having seen her erratic behavior on American Idol for the past few years, I’m not sure she would even recognize it.

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