To my secret love, I write this poem <br />Who he is I shall reveal to no one <br />While working we met <br />Attraction profound <br />Lovers we became <br /> He possesses, <br />The mind of a writer <br />The body of a god <br />The right tool to satisfy <br />I desire him like butter <br />I desire him like cream <br />I desire him like buttery-ice-cream <br />To trickle and want <br />To long and yearn <br />To melt the sheets<br /><br />Cynthia Yildirim<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-secret-love/
