Trade Martin Poems

My being here with you....,
Is the Magic Of Insanity....,
Just being near you....,
Is the Magic Of Insanity....,
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The stars glisten……,
Around the moon…..,
Like the eyes of angels…,
That hail the soon….,
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(second stanza)
You really spark my day….,
And life is more worthwhile….,
Cause precious e-mailed words you say….,
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Underlying reasons…., you can’t comprehend…,
The DNA of someone that couldn’t be a friend….,
Confidential facts…., you wouldn’t dream to tell…,
Secrets…., Hidden Secrets.
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Let’s do ‘the dangerous thing’…..,
And sneak around……,
Your luscious cake……,
As we lick and taste…….,
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Out of a lovely fantasy…..,
She appeared one Springtime day…..,
And made our world……,
So happy in every way……,
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Lasagna…, Lasagna…., don’t let any get on ya….,
‘Though not too nutritious…..,
It’s tasty and delicious….,
When you eat it, can’t stop it….,
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The lights are silenced....,
The shades are drawn...,
While waiting impatiently....,
For the dawn....,
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The U.S. Congress has voted to build……,
A disco in every Iraqi city…..,
So jihadists can wiggle their hips….,
In order to take their sick minds off….,
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Is the sacred day acid or alkaline…..? ? ?
I believe it must be neutral….,
At least I hope it is…..,
But who cares anyway…..? ? ?
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