FAST FRIENDS
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We're becoming fast friends
Having tooled around thru space
Our beings intermingled
The essence of good taste
Should Ebony want a love song
Obliged, we woo with grace
To move the crowd... rhythmically
We're measured in our pace
Buoyant ~
Each one giving
Our words uncover sin
Consequently learning...
Hearts yearning in the end
Such poetic coexistence
The need to have one's say
With wonderment, these excite me
But... your friendship,
Makes my day!
1poetsought copyright 2003
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We're becoming fast friends
Having tooled around thru space
Our beings intermingled
The essence of good taste
Should Ebony want a love song
Obliged, we woo with grace
To move the crowd... rhythmically
We're measured in our pace
Buoyant ~
Each one giving
Our words uncover sin
Consequently learning...
Hearts yearning in the end
Such poetic coexistence
The need to have one's say
With wonderment, these excite me
But... your friendship,
Makes my day!
1poetsought copyright 2003