finding myself
untitled
once
a
gain
to the porch they cried
it's alive it's alive
you are an liar
fist to face
broke
to
nose
who knows who knows
who knows
we know
fist puffs up
from the circle
can you see me here
in
this
ring
she acquired my lips
for her first kiss
how sensual
it
was
it is
in
my
mind
we allowed her fragrance into our heart
she in turn
took from me
took from me
that legs be spread for pleasure
does that belong to you
he got angry
because
we
know
how to feel
he thought he did
we couldn't let
my
love
escape me
we kissed her just like that
just like that sound that comes
when you are ready to
get
pleasured
there has never been an female
that our lips have had an encounter with
that hasn't made that sound
that one sound you can really feel
other than that of horror or death
that what she offered me
she offered another
now we are having
an
really
hard time
finding myself
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on other sites
we have never really done the title thing
all poetry would
[do this]
box thing to my writes
my first line is my title
we have never set down
to just write an poem
and
actually knew where it was going
if this by chance makes it to your mind
welcome
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