Jessica Layman Poems

Your poris skin
weighed down by your scent
squeezing you softly
your scent surrounds me
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When the moon beams sing
and the green leaves dance
breath in nature
take a glace
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Sugar plum faeries dance in my head
while a dragon breaths fire
keeping me warm in my bed
in my dreams I fly higher
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To never have to see that hollow look in your eyes
Never again feel the chill of your skin
To never again see the blue tint in a loved one's lips
this is where my dream will begin
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