poem no. 03
What you got for me? What have you brought to my jaded table? Money Good sex Pillow talk Where’s your heart? Where’s your loyalty? Where’s the trust? My peace? I bring relaxation baby A full heart Unquestionable loyalty The blue prints to a wife In sickness in health Rich or poor I bring new eyes The sun to its feet I take the liquor from your arrogant lips and become your water I take the distraction of marijuana smoke Out of your lungs and give you fresh air A reason to be here a reason to see to be And that’s all you got for me?
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