Sex Love Melody
His sweaty face
stares at me.
My sweaty body
makes him go on.
His voice makes
a beautiful melody.
While mine screams
for more.
The lead guitar
cuts in for a gut
wrenching solo.
I'm jumping
up and down.
While he dances
on stage to the
beat of the music.
My eyes follow
his movements
sucking the energy
from him.
I loved that
man from the
day I saw him
to the night I
left the venue.
stares at me.
My sweaty body
makes him go on.
His voice makes
a beautiful melody.
While mine screams
for more.
The lead guitar
cuts in for a gut
wrenching solo.
I'm jumping
up and down.
While he dances
on stage to the
beat of the music.
My eyes follow
his movements
sucking the energy
from him.
I loved that
man from the
day I saw him
to the night I
left the venue.
♠ ♠ ♠
Okay, I didn't know where to place this poem in so I just put Free Verse seeing as a poem to me is just a poem that comes from your head, and not some complicated writing technique.