Post It
You make me feel beautiful and sexy – even when my face is puffy and my hair is messy.
You make me feel loved and pretty whether we see each other often or un–intentionally.
You make me feel smart and like I should be dancing..
Whether the music is on or off, We’re just bein friends or romancing..
Even as words get lost –
When my mind’s a blank – the way you remember little things I forgot I’d said, a “post it” smile and you rise to the top of my “to do” pile.
Thank goodness for you!
(Rochester, NY. Spring 2009)
Posted: August 23rd, 2009 under erotic poetry, my poetry.
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