A Poem by Jim Lozkittle

Couldn't think of a title

Every time I put my arms around your belly
And all the days after work you said you were smelly
My lips catch a grin because you're so silly
Kissing you is a drug alone
You're the dealer and you have an endless supply
I'ma keep going back because I can't stop chasing that high
I want this feeling forever
And for it to leave never
You're as mesmerizing as a falling feather
And I know I'm not that clever 
But you make me happier than ever
My love for you is as full as a forest
And I'm always going to want to explore it
You keep me on my toes
And I love kissing your cute little nose

© 2010 Jim Lozkittle

Author's Note

Jim Lozkittle
Try not to gag lol from how bad this one is >.<

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Added on September 10, 2010
Last Updated on September 10, 2010