Poetry
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I don’t want true love, but love that lies, Cross my heart, and hope to die What’s a lover but just another bad trip to make you agonize, Why seek the day when all you know is the night, Why look for an emotional touch, that’s not enough Just give me a physical rush, Feed…
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Lately I, Smile, reminiscing out my window Of cinnamon like Summers, sweet Visions of how cute it was to watch your hair flow when the wind would blow, Each strand carelessly in the breeze As you kissed me slowly down by the riverside, It was “Love” you supplied to me, A feeling I never thought…
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Lick the ink of my pen And Spit poetry slow into the canvas of my skin, Take control, make me feel it deep into my vein, work me with those lips of Novocaine…
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Love is a war that can leave its scars, those who survive the battle are awarded a Purple heart.
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Can I get a bite of your Love? A taste of sugar and a tight hug? Bae you feel so gooooood, this type of feeling I can never get enough Your perfume smell so nice, an intoxicating bouquet Loving you so good been stuck in my mind all day, I’ve been having withdraws Now that I have…
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Time is not our Enemy, but that friend that both heal and hurt you. Yes, yes Time is not our Enemy, it’s that annoying compadre that inspires us to grow…. Yea, Time is not our Enemy….
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I wish we could trade complexion Maybe then you’ll understand my life’s complications Sure, All Lives Matter but this ain’t about you and don’t get me started on the Blue You don’t see color that shit don’t even compute That’s just a protest to my protest that you’re quick to declare The facts are…
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Please show me your scars, it’s fine, Uncover your beauty from the lies Your imperfections are a part of Gods Beautiful design, You see I Love gazing at these pictures of your silly self, A smile worth every penny of the world’s wealth.@sexwithluna http://a.co/5TPpDcF
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Burning water fills my sight blinding me from the light I can’t cry when the sun is gone because the tears won’t let me see the stars. Drifting through the galaxy will I ever land on Mars? The pendulum swings, how far will I sink in the tide of uncertainty? Washing up on the shores…
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