I can walk down
the up stair case;
I can make it rain up.
I can contradict the gospel truth
but I can't leave you.
I make water wine
time suspend
make the clock spin
and rewind.
but I can't seem to get enough of you.
Voodoo spells,
nostrums and remedies,
won't cure this addiction;
I am helpless melt;
can't get enough of your smile
your kiss
your arms
your eyes
enveloping.
Drop me from three stories high
and I'll bounce
smiling;
take my car
take my money;
dress me in rags honey
but I still
can't get enough of you.
Don't want to.
Lonnie Hicks
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-want-to-4/