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Jeremy Allen Poem
I thought I was dreaming when I saw your silhouette appear in that Moon lit room.
You got me aroused with your movements and I haven't seen you in the flesh yet. You tell me baby don't fret just sit back and enjoy the show while Victoria Monet's Friend you can keep plays on low. The way you shake it you should be in the hall of fame because you're making me wish I was that door frame but I can't complain because I know I'm next. Please no calls or texts cause my phone is on do not disturb. You have my undivided attention baby you got my word on that. You have gotten so close to me it looks like we're attached at the hip. I see you bitting your lip as you start to dirty wine. I can't wait to lay you down in this bed and make you mine, my One of a kind dime. My Cherie amour you don't know what I have in store. I wanna give you pleasure you've never felt before and we haven't even really meet. I feel this way about you baby all because of your silhouette.
Copyright © Jeremy Allen | Year Posted 2021
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Jeremy Allen Poem
Chance after chance and there's still no changing you. I wanna call you, curse you the out and say we're threw but Everytime I look at you my heart just melts. If I had done it the only thing I would be thinking is this what I really wanted? Could I live with myself really knowing that it's over or would I move on to greener pastures. Yes. I have to pick up the phone but sad thoughts creep in my mind of me being alone. No love, joy, no happiness. Just pain, guilt cuddled up with sadness and a little madness but again there's a sigh of relief cause without the pain you keep causing I would have finally found peace. No subliminal shots no he say she say I'll be finally done hearing from your mouth nobody wants you but me anyway. I would miss the games we'd play and the way you'd get mad but I'll be glad cause I can hold you close plant gentle kisses On your neck and whisper to you that you're the only person I love the most. You'd hug me and kiss me back and that night for hours on end our bodies would be attached molded together like clay. U ask me would I ever leave but for your love baby I will always stay.
Copyright © Jeremy Allen | Year Posted 2021
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