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Post by SinCeer on Aug 10, 2006 17:09:27 GMT -5
I want you to pour your Words out into my tub. Bath me with each sentence That makes me bite my lips And slide lower in my seat Tilt my head the right as your words Brush that spot on my neck That makes me cut a deep breath short Words that leaves your mouth Strips me bare and on a cold winter night They keep me warm My below heated A fire only you can put out Glaze your poetry on to my body As I spread mines on to you These are words I couldn’t say Instructions for when you and I Spoken word on to each other.
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Post by Blaque on Aug 10, 2006 18:56:50 GMT -5
Beautiful.
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Post by donna12 on Aug 26, 2006 1:09:17 GMT -5
GO GIRL11111111111
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