I LOST YOU BECAUSE OF SEX a poem by Dayo Skills

            ❄ I LOST YOU BECAUSE OF SEX ❄

Such A Nice Lady They Say,
Loving Her Body Then I Said Hey,
Flirting With A Bad Boy When In Her Lingerie,
Smooth Operator To Get Her Under This Duvet,

We Just Kept It Rolling Till We Met,
Wild Thoughts And Sweet Game To Get Her Wet,
She Can't Resist No More Since It's Now Like A Duet,
But No Plan To Keep Her Or Truly Love Her Yet,

Though I Do Say Boo I Love You Always,
She's Open Like Who's Opening Gifts From Birthdays,
She's Quick To Collect Stuffs From Me Like Many Girls Do Nowadays,
Are We Really Dating ? Not Quite But I'm Just Like A Character From James Hadley Chase,

At This Point She Yearns For More,
At The Point Of Soft Kisses And Romance But I Just Wanna Explore,
At This Point She Let Her Defenses On The Floor,
At This Point She's Thinking Tomorrow But What's That For?,

Imagine How She's Acting Like A Girlfriend With Chores Bigtime,
Do I Feel Trapped? Cuz' You're Supposed To Call Me And I'll Give You A Time Like I Do The Other Fine Dime,
Calling Her Bae Turned Back Into Her Name Just As What Seemed Sweet Now Tastes Like Lime,
What Went Wrong Was Surely After Sex And It's Seems Any Little Shit Is A Big Crime,

But Why Can't I Tolerate Her With Love Or Was It Because It Was Never Love?
But Why Did I Overreact To Little Things To Avoid Her Whence It's No Big Deal To Solve,
But Why Did I Use Same Words As Lovers In A Serious Relationship That Fits So Tight Like A Glove,
But Why Did I Make Out Again And Again With Sex Like That's Way Above,

So She Got Sick And Tired Of My Shit Then Took A Break,
I Could Care Less But I Miss Her Body For Fuck Sake,
Maybe 2 Months Of What They Call Complicated Relationship With Headache,
I Wasn't Mature For Serious Whatever So It Was A Relief From A Stake,

Too Nice, Gifted And Talented...So Sad I Won't Be A Beneficiary,
It's Like Lacking What You Have Or Better Still What You Never Had Like The Unpaid Salary,
Everyone Knows Her Good But All I Want Is My Food ' Her Body ' Some Like Getting One Art From A Thousand Gallery,
She Would Continue To Be Amazing To The World While I Hopefully Get It Right With This Alary,

Now She's Gone So I Called Her A Bitch To My Guys Who Were Also Wrong,
Now She's Strong Learning From My Kind That She Hoped In All Along,
Now I'm Torn In My Sincere Loneliness But Pride Won't Let Me Say I Miss Chatting With You With This Samsung,
Now It's Dawn On Me That I Lost You Because Of Sex To Where You Belong,