Your delivery so pure feels like it's raining on me, I can taste your essence threw your textes it's sweet as stolen honey 🍯, I want to divide your spoils and keep them all to myself, dive deep in your pores you waters cleanse and heals you like Clearasil, see every spot and blemish still yet you heal them, then give them the space to feel you, sitting on the coast in my beach chair listening to your currents and the breeze in the air, your soft light illuminates my feelings brightens up my spirit, to near you for you not to hear me, how can I liven up your uniqueness, we play this game that we play called around the world create monsoons, creative ways to explain you're the orange moon, virtuous from the womb.☀️🌑
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Waves of Poems🌊⚔️💙
PoetryI Am a poet and writer, Free Flowing 💧Thoughter 🤔!!!. Sharing my random writings, creativity and layers of perspectives. I'm not a rapper I'm a writer ✍🏿😁series of poems, raps and random writings I wrote over the years (the good the bad n ugly)...
