A Climb to the Summit
Another poem...
Stuck in a fantasy,What's real and what's not.It's just pure blasphemy,But I think you're hot.I think I may love you,I know I do like,I gave you a clue,Climb high up the mountain using your bike.Follow my trail and atop the summit,The answer is there.I pray we won't plummet,I'll be safe and climb stair by stair.I don't want to lose this,Whatever we hold,Kiss cheek or kiss lips,Either way never old.Whatever it is,I don't w...