Unexpected Love
I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.
We connected with force
Beyond understanding
It led us here,
To be this, now.
Your kisses sweet, addictive,
Smoother than chocolate
Is this a spark
Or another dying light.
You know how to treat me.
You’re certain and stronger
Than I am.
I don’t want to need you,
I don’t want to love!
You could be the one to
Throw me a rope
Or the one who
Digs this hole deeper.
In the end its you.
It’s all up to you,
Jolene.
© 2019 Wendy Engela