B8-Poem 37 My Woman Annie

POEM 37 MY WOMAN ANNIE 


I LOOK INTO HER EYES WERE AS 

BROWN AS ME.ANNIE SET MY SOUL 

ON FIRE. SATISFYING MY EVERY DESIRE.



THAN ONE DAY ANNIE DECIDED THAT SHEW 

WANTED TO BE AONGE NOW AGAIN I AM 

ON MY OWN. 






MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS 

AUTHOR
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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