Black Poetry : Him

the_story

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in your atmosphere...
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i licked up the shadow
footprints that he left behind
he comsumed every part
of me,

sent chills up and down
my spine,
i was his and he was mine,
his words would stop time.

i tasted the air around him
sipped his words
which dipped
in my mental continum,

his spirit weaved
through me
and when he walked
the wind sang
and the air called his
name.

i felt him constantly....



this is from ya happy, happy, happy, poetic GODDESS, who has conquered writers block (thank God) hope u enjoy! ;) :D ;)
 

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