I’m a figure of what some say
in the Adam’s apple relay
I do to you the same anyway
you look my gaze it will slay.
Tell themselves they do to
their own known usual criminal.
Rather me I have to say that
me I am my own animal.
Raise this boy in your school
tell the stories you’ve told before.
Tell them to me in sheets soft
about the man you wanted more.
I am aloft in the joy of such
thoughts of our kiss our touch.
The splender if I may enter
these halls I call my crutch.
Feel this bliss kiss an adrift lift
of melted down verbiage maybe crisp
is a rhyme I want to share amdist
the unusual sounds I like to reminisce.
Fluctuate and radiate elate me do.
Feel this function function under shoe.
Yours is a fine example my dear
we stick together like glue.
Then we wander then we become
numb, numb, numb…
S.O.S. I send in distress is this mess
of a fool under whim duress.
Encounter me I may give notice hi.
I’ve got a story or two to supply
to your splendid eye my trigger
pull it my sweet love so I’ll comply.
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Written and copyrighted by Jared Winchester (You May Not Ever Use This Without Consent)
Just kidding I don’t give a fuck. Lol.
Speaking In Tongues 