21JAN2023; 1949, SAT
My heart craves and devours thoughts of you. The passion and Love when we collide; words could never describe.
The chills down my spine. The way our bodies intertwine.
I'm addicted. Over and over; and over again.
I never did this before. That's why you keep me wanting more.
It's never a numb feeling. Whatever you want; I'm willing.
I want to satisfy your mind, body, and spirit. To say I was created for you would be a understatement.
I am you in every way; and you are me. I'm everyone else.
It's you I seek. I can't tell you how much I Love you.
You left me in a Boise state. Most could never relate.
Our souls pulled and tugged. Until we found an escape.
You pulled me closer spiritually. And physically I melt into you.
And as you inside of me. There will never be another you and me.
This is infinity.
–Kittrell.
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Thanks in advance for any and all Love shown to me and my work. It won't soon be forgotten; in any way, shape, form, or fashion.
Peace and Love.
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About the Creator
Kittrell Davis
Hi! Name's Kittrell Davis. Surprise, LOL! But anyways, I'm a 24 y/o woman from the east coast. I stay in the south tho. Just writing spilled out emotions. If you like/Love my poems & such, please tip &/or sub. Thank you for the shares too!
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Kittrell La'Diamond Davis if I was you I would contact Terek Ross this is me if you reading this I've been looking for you since Dec 28 2023
Beautiful!!! Left a heart ♥