Tsbiyah Bat Yah Poems

You remind me of peace the whisper of the trees, how the words float off the page in the love letters i send.
You remind me of peace what everyone hopes and fights for.
Once i hold you in my possession i always have to have more.
You remind me of peace the tenderness of that of a newborn childs touch.
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If you don't want me get to steppin' I would not shet one sinlge tear.
Because let's face it you're not worth it and I jus' want to make that clear
If you don't like the way things are going
then jus' break up with me right now.
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Parturition of implosion eclipsing moon our mileage fault.
I had forgotten how the salute of natal progeny waits militarily on the outskirts of skin.
How I’d forgotten how love festers inside cardiovascular artery.
I felt you in my quadratus lumborum.
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Kinetic metacarpals grabble my terrainious torso the static current summoning electric spasms.
We dive into an abyss of dexterity.
Causing fetal positions of cancerous remission.
Permanent conditions.
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When I whispered his name.
The chills from backbone crawled up ladder of goose bump, tiptoeing between covetous femurs.
Lull ellipse mullifying my welcoming egress. Reinforcing the restoration of jocundity. Sumptuous treasures immeasurable beyond the vast stretch of the imagination.
The process of sexual vitality.
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If I could bottle up the feeling of you on my skin I would give up on all of my other vices
yes including the weed
because you're the only thing that could ever get me high enough to remember what I felt like outside of this body!
My quick fix
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The way I walk, and talk my style of dress
The music I like mos' people could care less
But for some odd reason you do
From the decisions I make to the people I hang wit'
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