James McLain Poems

Heaven I heave at her back
sit on me
as the moon floats above I am drawn
deeply in and pushed out
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The wife and another being.
The fisher woman who is licked by the rammer.
Being kissed, it is grasped.
Ardor the feeling comes first at last.
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There are is fine woman,
girl woman's, girls, there is Regina.
This creature, will see her man cultivate
the eyes of others, not in the simplistic way
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When I let you escape, I cry.
Melting all of my, is your magic.
Across the sky, look at the dream.
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The oceans,
cool warm tides,
fresh ice,
flow in around up,
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In spite of this
even unto that he is truly,
is of thy his this foundation standeth 'God, this seal,
and knoweth of this, his main theme and names
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With it being said, it is that are you being difficult.
Pay attention to the detail,
and which by the others by they it is learned.
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In the back there is a closed door.
Which most of you try to open permanently.
And you expect the mirror to choose tastefully.
The X at the center of the cross road,
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today my teacher she ask me to come up front.
after the others had left come and see.
receiving only cee's i did.
my skirt from the year before.
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