The eyes, the smile, <br />The boyish grin <br />I can't help but laugh <br />That our sexual needs are so kin <br /> <br />In the beginning I didn't notice <br />The person that he apparently is <br />He's very much a people person <br />Great with adults and with kids <br /> <br />Sometimes when we're talking <br />I think he's someone I can trust <br />That thought really scares me <br />But I know it's something that I must <br /> <br />To get over past problems <br />And start to live all over again <br />He taught me that I can be wanted <br />And this is where I begin <br /> <br />I don't want him to run <br />Because I'm not here to chase <br />I sometimes just need to hug him <br />And to feel his heartbeat race <br /> <br />I want someone to care about me <br />And comfort me when I'm down <br />I need someone to understand me <br />He seems to do all that without a sound <br /> <br />I don't want a relationship <br />A friendship will be just fine <br />I want to tell him not to hurt me <br />And when it's over give me a sign <br /> <br />I really, seriously can't help <br />Wanting to be in his bed <br />He's totally mind-fucked me, <br />But have I gotten into his head? <br /> <br />08/22/2005<br /><br />Angelique' Rockwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mind-fucked/
