Book Worm Poems

Lover's forget ur love
and listen to the love of these
she a window Flower,
and he a Winter breeze
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He emerges out of nowhere, he never goes to sleep
A second shadow to your step, is what he’ll always be
When you least expect it, he’ll reach into your soul
In your deepest core, is what he’ll find what he wants most
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My Lord; s hair is not unlike ebony
his flesh would envelop night itself
all 'round himm, cupids live in harmony
his star-like eyes, gleefulness expels
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the river flows everyday
day by day, day by day
it turns and churns
and churns and turns
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