I may have a heart Beat Like a drum, It just reminds me, that Afrika where we all truly from, We not black we just Affectionately Kissed by the Sun, We Going through the Mist Of Life, Every night for I Go to sleep, I Feel ya kiss Me on my Four head at night, speak Your Peace, For that is your rite, And if it be your ritual, Let it bring ya into a higher state of Mind, I love you Deep, Place me Softly In Your wisdom as You Speak, Be my Power when I Feel Weak, We both special Seeds we All Beautifully Unique, Words must be over priced, Many trying to Express their Pain, As they caress Pleasure I Hope they find Paradise
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Life's Vent
Poetrythis is a real life poem I was inspired to write to release old pent up thoughts Hope ya like it
