You Poem by Mark Oloo

You



Your smile
Those teeth
The smell of you
That perfume
And another reason
To meet you again
That i will not
Let you know
Just yet

The shape of you
Your hips your thighs
Your breasts look amazing
That skin color
And the impact
All these have on me
Make me think about you
Almost the whole day

You have been running through my mind
You must be tired
And am trying to read your mind
Like a book
In the library

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