Saturday, November 13, 2010

My Logan

It was love at first sight.

The way you look at me.

How my heart skipped a beat,

with your smokey blue eyes.

You are my sole desire.

The others- just for fun.

The way you look at me,

melts my heart with passion.

Can you be the wrong choice?

Your kind had been a threat.

But with your lovely voice?

My joy to take the bet.

Always your mistress,

my beautiful Logan.

You needed my caress,

you have my affection.

(c) Phoenix Montoya @ November 13, 2010

'A puurrfect poem :P'