Them Days
Throughout all of my lives and all
Of my loves I've not ever crossed
A path with her seduction
Misty gray moon rise
I saw stars In her eyes
Looking back through the thick
Of gray haze
I know now how much i miss
Her and yearn for the spice
Of them sedately sultry days
When she was near to me in
The morning sun I look at her
I'm telling all the
GODS IN HEAVEN SHE'S THE ONE
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2017
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