Pleasure
Coming together, what’s your pleasure?
All these emotions bottled up inside.
Tending to get insecure.
Not always rainbows and butterflies.
Doors always open,
Call anytime you want.
Stay awhile.
Catching you every time you fall.
I’ll make you feel beautiful.
Never saying goodbye.
Glued together, full of wonder.
This life is contagious,
Go tell your neighbors,
Reaching out and passing it on,
When everything is wrong.
We’re not falling under.
Your eyes, stealing my breath.
Pleasure.
This poem is about:
Me