Feed my soul something.
Happiness, sorrow or more.
Feed my soul something.
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Feed me with your hands.
Hold it with love and kindness.
Feed me with your hands.
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Feed my senses all day.
See, smell, taste, touch, hear.
For I can sense you.
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Feed me with your ears.
For I can hear your movements.
Feed me with your ears.
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Feed me with your touch.
For I can feel your heart beat.
Feed me with your touch.
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Feed me with your mouth.
Your words are flowing lightly.
Feed me with your mouth.
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Feed me with your nose.
Your smell lingers everywhere.
Feed me with your nose.
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Feed me with your eyes.
Cause they are the souls vision.
Feed me with your eyes.
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Feed me with your love.
That from deep inside you.
Feed me with your love.
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You feed my soul more,
Then I could have hoped for.
You feed me so, so much more.
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So feed my soul something.
My future lover hold me tight.
For my soul will feed you too.
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Poems By Ruth
PoesíaThe poems of love, hate, glee, and sadness. These are the poems I have made over time since age 9. I write them to let my feelings be free. I'm not sure if I'm any good but I will keep writing.
