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Osazee Johnson Poem
If I die let it be in your arms
Let the fragrance from your skin be my charm
If I lie shut me up from playing the ham
Before you say goodbye allow me grab your chick with my forearm
If you are my pie then I’ll eat you up with both hands
If I wear you as my tie then I know you wouldn’t bring me any harm
Am crazy in love please let me kiss your lip
Don’t hold me back let me kiss you dip
As my heart is now a malfunction chip
I’m infected with the pip
Since you are my missing rip
But I’ll wait for the actual time as I zip
If I die let it be on the bed
Because when I do I will be regarded as dead
I don’t wanna end up like the others that fled
As loosing you is one of the things I dread
I have got my being connected to you via infrared
You can’t count the books I have read
To prove to the world that your love is red
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Osazee Johnson Poem
I smell less when I drink your fragrance
I could care less about what my friends thought when we hold hands.
I touch your skin and all I feel makes me speechless
I feel helpless when I grab your chick
Yet I become lifeless when I kiss your lips.
I could own a PHD but with me in your arm am totally brainless
You’re hope when am hopeless
You‘re home when am homeless
You’re voice when am voiceless
You’re life and without you am a good as lifeless
I held your waist but still felt touch less
I believed in a lot but outside you I trust less
I say I was changeless until I met you
When I leave your side I become heartless
You are my wealth, my money, and my honey
You are the belly carrying my baby
You wouldn’t trustless if I trust
You wouldn’t be heartless when am your heart
You couldn’t change less when am permanent
You wouldn’t be touch less if am there all the time
You can never break because the ring on your finger is break less.
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Osazee Johnson Poem
All I think about is been with Christ
Live my life outside the dice
Understanding that He paid the price
So my sin wouldn’t be mispriced
All I do is get myself into trouble
Hovering around me like bubble
I wish I could be humble
Saving myself from this jumble
All I live for now is becoming like Christ
So I and Christ could be splice
So all my hurting could be iced
What remains is for me to entice others.
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May the day bring forth spring
Shades of life like the shape of your heart
Watching the Lilly blossom just holding you seems awesome
Let me walk in your shoes just like when I take you to shows.
May I be the reason you forget and hope that I be what you never regret.
Don’t worry so don’t say sorry
Not all hurts seems hot.
Not all sway makes men stay
But I choose to wait even if it slays.
I’ll miss you
If I could be your man then there comes a time supreme.
If you choose your moon then I will be your noon.
If only it all happened soon so we could feel the boon.
If we go to the waters I promise I wouldn’t leave you with wither so you don’t have to be
with her sister when she’s saying beat her.
If life could only be a gleam but now I’m taking you to my stream.
Don’t say sorry so don’t worry
Not all hot brings hurts.
Not all men stay even when you sway
Yet it slays still I’ll wait.
I’ll miss you .
Copyright © Osazee Johnson | Year Posted 2010
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