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Poem Will Come

Member since 2005 · Posted 12 Jan 2005 · Edited 11 Mar 2005 · 1 comment

I can't yet write a poem for you Locked in your grip The lucky, the few Can't break free Or even step back a ways Can't see a thing Through this luscious haze Slumber and laugh Soak it it up, splash around Taste the sweet success Of this pleasure I've found It will seep deep in me Through and through Before I can write a poem Worthy of you

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