I am merely flesh & bone,
Just a man, tempted by women, fear & doubt.
Her heart is my desire,
I want to know her inside & out.
Sprawled across my sheets she lay.
The beauty of her assets, her smile takes away.
In her I find truth, a shallow vessel I no longer am.
She makes me want to love her, night & day.
It is true I am not innocent,
Of course I have fed upon my fair share,
My body tainted by my rash need to let my raw sexuality explode.
But in her I find a deeper want, so we both keep on our clothes.
I need not rhyme these words I write.
I need not hear you praise me.
My heart has already found the flow (of love),
Thats how she made me.
So despite my outer shell,
My appearance & the tales you hear.
I have left the shallow me behind,
I can love, at least whenever she is near.
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About Me
- Jaay Little
- I suppose if anything I am a writer. There is a big world out there, and I would take many opportunities if they came my way, but my ambition is to be a song writer; Ne-yo is inspiration. I also enjoy writing poetry, and I like media. After a year studying media at university though, I realised I did not have the drive to pursue it, and instead I found comfort in writing. I turn to writing when stressed or just bored, and now with the future ahead of me, I have turned to writing once more.
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