My desire, your mess.
My amazing, your best.
My dreams, your command.
My fantasy, your reprimand.
My voice, your thrill.
My noise, your little blue pill.
My heart, your garden.
My body, your pardon.
My hope, your everything.
My crazy, you’re everything.
MelDouleur.com 
Loved this! Especially the play on words at the end. Lovely xo
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I agree. The wordplay is wonderful.
The subject of this poem is one lucky man.
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Yes, very lucky indeed. 🙂
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🙂 thanks, E!
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Thank you!
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You are a tremendous writer Missy, especially when you are inspired
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Thank you, Sir. Inspired is a great word!
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Aww my daily fix
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😉 just a little one. I’ve got a great story about a PA in the works!
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Oh Mel don’t tease me I can’t handle it 😉
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awhoooo!
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Good boy, Marcus.
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