Melvina Germain Poems

Crack, a new drug hit the streets.
To some, it is an awesome treat.
The fee is not very high to pay.
Unfortunately, your life, crack
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To, hold shameful, desperate thoughts.
Certainly not that of a well mind for sure.
It is you, thinking of closing that final door,
a selfish thought indeed.
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Imagine, here we are three happy black girls up from Canada,
two light skin blacks, one visible black that's me and one poor
Italian young man who doesn't know what he's in for. All
standing at the side of the road wondering what comes next.
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You set a table for two,
Oh babe, just for me and you.
Poured a glass of red wine,
handsomely dressed, you look so fine.
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In an evening's bliss beneath sky's midnight blue,
my darling my thoughts are intoxicated by you.
Will you delight your mind, and always appreciate me
bathe in my sweet aroma, dance in my royal sea.
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I looked to the North
what did I see
three beautiful Angels
looking back at me.
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Emotions Run Deep

Deep In The Valley Of Pain.
I fear the pouring of rain,
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