Poeisa: A poem of sensuality of Humanistic Things
let's see where this is leading us your slow to peak excitement and my need for instant boost your bitter sweet tip on my tongue that mouthful of a kiss less you became the addiction so just before you give your all and before i give myself in, i'll walk away pretend to have never met you till you come, luring me back to our little chasing game then we'll start it all over again coffee
