Let me own your flesh

Caress it gently.

I would make love to you

If you would just let me.

Devouring you

Knowing that I must,

Driven by a force

Showing through as lust.

Can you not feel

The warmth of my breath?

Can you not feel

My heart beating in my breast?

Touching torsos

Friction , sexual creations

For with you

I want to make relations.

Allow my love to show physically

Moving in rhythm and rhyme.

Allow me to open up to you

For this my first time.

Nichole gave herself completely to this young man. I know she felt lost before she met him but she lost herself totally after their relationship started. Her poetry will be somewhat steamy for the next few chapters. I believe you will see the influence he had over her. As a mom it was nice to see her not being so down on herself but I wish it was for the right reasons.

As parents we only want our children to be happy and I believe as they get older,  they too believe this. I also believe they only tell us what we want to hear, they don't want to "upset" us. So it falls on our shoulders to try to decipher the actual truth from what they want us to believe is the truth. Remember when they were little and the problem at hand was trying to get them to eat their peas? How I long for those days!

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