Thursday, October 21, 2010

Burglar

He’s different and lovely
That’s why he’s the only person I’m loving.
He performs efficiently emotionally
And loves me like no other physically.

Every breath I’m breathing he’s captivating
In every thought I have he’s attending.
The way he makes me feel is so gratifying
Snikers in no way could be this satisfying.

He sweetens me very authentic
He’s the sweetest, on that we could bet it.
He’s entirely real no synthetic
I overdose with his sweets that’s why I’m diabetic

He’s truly lovable but he’s a felon.
In my records he has a serious charge.
He secretly broke into my heart
And deliberately stole my love.

He’s indeed a burglar and he was charged with a felony
But much can’t be said because I myself let it take place.
However I’m not mad; I just dropped the charges, no debates.
Cause thanks you’re your burglary in my heart I’ve found a new taste.

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