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Jessica King-Cason Poem
Deep within me...
I as one feel so lovely...
I barely...
have a torn part within me that was abusively...
hurt because of you...
I love you...
Cause we as one do good things...
Good collaboration...
you are my only...
explanation...
when my body come closer to yours it have these, these, uhhhh...
good vibrations...
As I lay my head down to sleep...
I...
me...
just you so close to me...
Baby...
I love the way you kiss...
because it’s this, this, this ummm...
form of bliss...
is not a oceanic abyss...
it’s mysterious it’s deep...
cause I lose my train of thoughts to pause and reminisce...
how your lips on my lips...
your hands was once on my shoulders but they found their way to rock my hips...
This love I have for you is so serious...
Now this might sound a little cliche...
you’re the one that brightens my day...
within my deep concentration...
When in I don’t feel like doing nothing you’re my inspiration...
that gets me to my destination...
When I have a bad day you provide me with more knowledge and extra information...
Thanks boo for being patient...
Now you can stop thinking...
it’s true love ...
Now let your mind take a vacation...
Copyright © Jessica King-Cason | Year Posted 2005
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Jessica King-Cason Poem
A moist feeling we spit out
letting out a painful shout
we sit and reminisce,
whine and pout
letting the best get to us we fear to doubt
and yet
physically, mentally, emotionally, sexually
the worries of the being alone
is adapted to the back of our minds
thinking it can’t get worst then this
your heart becomes deeper into oceanic abyss
trying to block out the heart ache and yet it still exist
The kiss
The I miss you too and I love you so much Boo
Flashbacks got you thinking you was the caught up fool
you fiend to clean this lovely screen of how you two became a we
Unfortunately, we have to look at our past as lessons
we have to make essences of moving on
the person that broken your heart is most likely living life
even thou your stuck thinking you have no luck
you have to be willing to sacrifice
to roll without blowing on the lucky dice
to fall in love twice
or three times is a charm
to get a nice mate close to your arm
that can’t do no harm
A moist feeling we spit out
letting out a painful shout
we sit and reminisce,
whine and pout
letting the best get to us we fear to doubt
and yet
physically, mentally, emotionally, sexually
the worries of the being alone
is always there
but as long as you face it with some one else who had be there
that feeling will go away into then air
the only way you can feel love is to face that only fear
because at the end of the night you’ll always have a love one that was always here
Copyright © Jessica King-Cason | Year Posted 2005
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