My Dear, A Poem.

I saw you from across the isle.
Compared to you, all others: vile
The attraction mutual, I can admit,
though you stay quiet, I knew I was it
Inseparable from the start
Can't imagine us apart
Love to feel you on my skin
Or see you on the bed-so good, a sin.
intervention is needed here
but even a day without you is fear
Can't say I love you, Geoff comes first,
but you are next, tank top- the BEST!





It's getting bad. I can't stop myself. Someone help.