This is to my ex-boyfriend. He inspire too much of my poetry and drives my crazy!!!! Your touches Your kisses even your sweet words. They still send me to that place. Although my title you took away we seem to still move at the same pace. No matter how long you've been gone, how long we've been apart. we start back from where we left off. Sometimes we backtrack to conflict and childish games You call me names and I do the same. This crazy thing leads to the next then to conflict and me yelling and screaming about how you make me SICK. Yet it's... Your touches Your kisses Your sweet words they always bring me back to you. Sometimes I feel they aren't mine alone. I believe that at any given time there are at least 2 or 3 queens who think they sit next to your throne. No matter if that's the case I believe that my position will never be replaced. Although I refuse to kiss your lips and rub your face. When you try to again take it to that place. In my mind you still mine...and it seem in your mind I'm still your's. I'm more than a lover to you, I'm a real friend. I'm that rare type that comes along and makes your head spin because I inspire you deep within. Not just my physical, it's the mental too. I surprise you when I say the things that I do. And no matter if we are connected in a title or not. I'll always know the feel of your touches your kisses and those sweet words that you use to say because they are engraved on my heart and I read that ish each and everyday.