Editor's Note: Linda Kessler is a published poet. A sampling of her work can be enjoyed at www.
poetry.com. She wa gracious enough to permit rickcosmos to post this poem.
Ooh, L`a, L`a
Oh, what he does to me when he makes love to me
He makes me come alive, I won't quit now
You really got a hold on me
Oh, and when he touches me
Ooh, L`a, L`a
It's like kittens purring, rolling and rolling around
In catnip for hours at a time
And when he kisses me
Ooh, L`a, L`a
It's like fireworks that never stop
And when he tells me he loves me
The world stops, because by then I'm going out of my head
He makes love to me and blows my mind away
Ooh, L`a, L`a
Then again, he stares at me, intoxicates
The eye kisses me Makes love to me
My toes curl and my knees freeze
Ooh, L`a, L`a
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