My Sacred Freedom

My Sacred Freedom

A Poem by butterfly

My baby in Moscow writes Did I cross your mind?
I cant stop loving you babe
Oh I answer all the time
I think of his cute brown eyes
That devilish sunny side up smile
The way he cooks veggies for lunch time at noon
Makes me swoon
The power is waiting to be turned on by you
Its just a game we play
To out heart we must be true
I wont be tied to anyone
So all those poems i write about all my boos
Are mostly embellished
Once a pon a time we were together
The chemistry is short and sometimes its longer
Hit me with a double
its fun to get in trouble
Sometimes a girl just wants to have fun
Make love
Feel freedom
Within his kiss
Some may say its a sin
If God allows the move who can say what it is
The guy from Tinder last night just wants to slip his hands down my panties
Wouldnt that be handy
I can slip my own hand down my panty sir
Still i am only human and sensations stir
Gets mad if he cant talk to me on the phone
Are you married i will be leaving you alone
Its a mad hatter who flips the switch
An hour hasn't gone by he has the real itch
I'm not gonna scratch it
Go ahead call me a b***h
I can be a dream too
I can be the witch that spell binds you
i can do whatever I want to do
Sometimes I want to get naked
Feel his hands and kiss on my sacred
Ultimately, i believe in love
Its the power that moves me
Its the prayer i whisper when I am asleep
So you think you know me
Oh boo you dont have a clue
Take your time
Get to know how to love me right
Everyone plays like its 90 day fiancee
Are you the Bachelor or the Bacherlorette
Courtship is just the journey for the goal of sex
Whats my favorite color
Are you a man of honor
This is what i am looking for
Dear boyfriend in Moscow if you are the one then walk in the door
Make yourself at home
Hero of my soul
i give you the control
To you my love I will be true
i can love you so good
We can erase every blue
in the meantime enjoy the fun
Taste my love under the moon
Run with it under the sun
Its the joy of the singledom
My sacred freedom



© 2020 butterfly


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Added on April 15, 2020
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