Sasha Olivia Williams Poems

He came into a strange place;
Sit and drink he might have been at peace
But then he started, that's when it all begins
The journey, the fear it shows in her tears.
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Locked in by his maturity
Tempted by his care;
Wounded by his reliability
But he call me his dear.
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Not owned, shut out, worried;
As the tension rises.
Cruel minded, it sunk in deeper;
To the thought of never ending.
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Tension Builder

Sigh! Why? Darling of mine;
Sorting words, like paying fine.
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When she came, I fret each day;
But I felt calm with her in my arm.
Her little fingers clanged to mine;
Her fragile face brightly shines.
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We planned the night;
Then we kiss holding tight.
After came the product;
In the flash of a light.
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Kept Bondage

Preying on the helpless, tackling the oppress;
Stealing the poor of what can't endure.
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Laughing company, and enlighten giggles;
Humorous talks, fill with interesting riddles.
Basking in tranquility, and relax in peace;
Nothing compares to a life stress free.
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