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Jasmin Juliano Poem
When we make love
When we make love it feel like the
Strongest and most powerful earthquake
When we make love our love
Combines together as one
Like when you put the baking soap
In the coke
It's the best combination in the world
That man have ever created
When we make love I feel like you
Was meant for me and I was made for you
When we make love you show me things I've never experienced
In my whole life and that's why
I use every minute to show you
How grateful I am to have you in my marry go round that I call my life
Because being you It's something real and it's a feeling I never want to end
When we make love you have me catching feelings that I would normally not catch
When we make love you I make sure the neighbors know you business and your name
When we make love it feels like my huge world is coming to a crushing end
When we make love it's that type of aura you can't deny something real and pure
When we make love it's yours every time .
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Jasmin Juliano Poem
My addiction
His my addiction my and also
My down fall
His love runs thru me like we share
The same blood
His my addiction when I'm not round him
I start to get the shakes and my
Body start trembling like a
Bad hit for the most finest and purest coke
His my addiction every time he touches me I feel like I'm about to overdose
The more I try to break this bad addiction
My body reject my body because it
Crave the taste of the sweet nectar
From his tongue
My addiction it has taken a toll on my body and soul
My addiction had me selling my soul
Just to get a hold of that love I
Was never shown
My addiction got me stung out on
One he'll of a drug
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Jasmin Juliano Poem
I love being me
I love being me for so many reason
I'm my own pure drug
My brown sugar skin is more pure
The the finest kilo of coke
I love being my
From my high native American cheek bones
Down to long wavy hair
I love being me because with all
My war wounds I have and all
Them battles I fought lost some and won some
I still stayed strong like my father taught me how
I love being me with my roasted almond shaped eyes and my full lips
When I look In the mirror I see that goodness royalty that my father
Always told me I was
I love being me my soul is full with ambition
Like the fastest kid in the back of
The class eating little debbie chocolate cakes
I love being me I couldn't see me being anyone else but me
I love being me 5'3 and all
I love being me waking up drunk
Off my own aura
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His love was all I knew I mourn for it
like the death of my dog
it was toxic and unhealthy and still I mourned
for it
his love was a twisted kind of love had a split
Personality that only I saw
One moment it was so pure and incident and guilt free
Then it would into its all out war like I was the enemy
I'm a captive in his love
the more I run from it the more it finds me and drags me back
into the crave
when I think I'm done with his love it circles round me
like that one dark cloud before a bad rain storm
his love is that dark shadow you see in a not so bright light
it looks for me when I don't wanna be find it stalkers me
and pulls me back in like a bad addict that's just so hard to
quit
His love has done me wrong left me lost and alone.
His love is the reason I cry at night his love is the fire to
my blunt as many times as I clip the blunt he always
Around to spark up that blunt again
his love has left me broken and destruct
his love is not the love I need in my life anymore
His love try to break me down and turn me round
I use to love his love
but now it just makes me sick
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