To Explain Him
One Couldn’t Dare
Tame Him
Who He Is
How He Is
When He Isnt
Who He Say He Is
Or How He Is
When He’s Who He Is
A Riddle
Is What I Call Him
How He Bends
And Breaks
His Back
Then Doesnt Lay
A Finger
For The Wounded
How He
Cares And Kindheartedly
Move Through Me
But How
He Sinks
His Teeth
Into My Heart
And Nonchalantly
Displays His Love
For Me
Who Is He
He’s Everything
That A Man Should Be
His Intellectuality
Leaves You Breathtaken
By His Mentality
Of What All Young Men
Dont Do In Wee Hours
His Power
That He Ignites
Through Me
Flirtatious
But Wont Dare
To Bite
The Hand That Feeds Him
Or Shall I Say
The Hand
That Touches Him
In Warm Embraces
Or Irrational Ways
Who Is This
Tall, Dark
Chocolate Moon
That Spins Me Around
In Circles
But Always
Carefully
Places Me
Back To The Ground
Where I Can
Have My Heaven
Right Here
On Earth