by C.D. Pomfret

Created on: May 19, 2008

Patrizia's Poem..........
As I fumble aimlessly for the words to say

I'm still secure that it'll be a great day

With the memory of you, embedded firmly in my mind

A happier man, I'm sure you'll never find

My stomach is host, to a million knots

Consumed by dirty and nasty thoughts

What once I was, and no longer can be

Is the message I pray, that you can see

Palms of my hands ,are sweaty and wet

The brain in my head hasn't settled yet

I want you, only you and that's strange to me

Feeling enlightened and not wanting to flee

Patrizia darling your spell has been cast

I pray that our excitement will forever,last

You make me want, to be a better man

To make you melt, whenever I can

Priority one, to make you happy and proud

And in the sack, perhaps wet, worn and loud

You ,make me, want to be, all that I can be

Like the US army,now that sounds cheesy

You have become my new inspiration,my muse

Which I promise to cherish and never abuse

You are the ink that flows from my pen

Now and forever, I will love you till then

Please don't fear the rantings ,of this man

He's nervous and scared, doing the best he can

To express his feelings and intentions towards you

And pray to the sky, that you feel, the same way too

This is not a proposal,but more of a declaration

Of my feelings for you at this time and situation

Don't let my enthusiasim frighten you, I wish you to stay

I tend to get involved,wrapped up and carried away

Our kiss is embedded, on the hard drive of my brain

Fueling my desire,virtually driving me insane

Wanting to spend every waking moment with you

Even if it's as gum, on the bottom of your shoe

I am inviting you, to be, more then just in my dream

Hoping you'll become the cherry on my ice cream

The source, to all my future masterpieces and written song

With that hint of debauchery if, your are wearing a thong

To make you happy,make you want to sing

This the plan ,that to you, I must bring

I would like to become part of yours as well

After reading this poem I'm sure you can tell

With that ,I must now, bid you, a parting adieu

With the simple three words, I think ,"I love you"

Learn more about this author, C.D. Pomfret.
Click here to send this author comments or questions.