Joseph Caraveo Poems

Your Seven kinds a Sexxy
from your head down to your toes
Your Seven kinds of Sexxy
I just had to let You know
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Sleep
Again, will not come
Only the faint glow of the moon
The moon I held you under
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I have a hundred dreams
A thousand desires
Couple of wishes
One burning fire
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Is that what this is, a game to you
Just bat them eyes and they run to you
Sorry sweetheart not a man like me
I've been around the block
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SIMPLE MAN

I'm just an average man, work real hard
always do the beast I can
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Little Pig Little Pig
You shouldn’t throw stones
You live in a glass house
And your all alone
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So often you try and tame me
Tell me settle down
Don't
Go climb that tree
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Christmas in America
How were filled with greed
Forgetting what its really about
Focused on gifts we want to receive
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I grabbed a roll of quarters, stopped at the ATM
Adjust my hat as I walk in
its a cowboy goodbye time again
Oh sure girl I miss you In a cowboy sorta way
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I'm hurten momma
Hurting deep inside
Been held down
To long momma
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