Blesskiss Poem by Byron Cornell Ford II

Blesskiss



Her pain gives my life purpose
otherwise worthless
who's Hurtin?
im certain neither of us is perfect
even though expressed in words its
such a damn shame
no comfort, lemme rephrase..
our hunger for love's pain
got us going insane
in the membrane
light'n cypress strains
come n get us anyday
til then
I guess its' pills bills n henny stains
why do i remain
ask lenny babe...
might not catch it
too busy stressin'
im focused on US like im in the election
Bless
Kiss

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