Black Poetry : whispers in daylight

thepoetsean

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someplace dreams are made of
Occupation
student, advocate to change the world
i hear
whispers
that remind me of sweet nothings u
used to

re
it
er
at
e

to me--
the
on-ly
difference is that i hear them everywhere

and I can't stop hearing them--
and I don't want to--
all i want is you
near
me.

I hear whispers
in broad daylight
whispers from you that were usually
restricted to darkness
and closely associated with
long sensual passionate moments--

in which
i please u
and you please me
and
we please
'it'
being
a

de
si
re

reined betwixt the sunlight's rays--
unleashed under the covers of night...
carted off
in memory

of a
long deceased
us.


(itdidn'thavetobethisway)

sean.again

thereturnoftheancientfuturebrothas
vocab.authentic.quest.xpliss.
 

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