leftover
lyrics in my mind
i
string together with a rhyme
this
manuscript i write for you
is
filled with words fragile and true
your
photograph or your presence
inspire
me with their essence
where
with just the thought of you
i’m
writing poetry anew
and
dance extreme within the dream
to
flow just like a laughing stream
others
annoyed as i enjoy
the
sidewalk that i now employ
moving
to music in my mind
dancing
like a twisting vine
where
melted’s how you make me feel
i
live for kisses that i steal
and
rush to gush another poem
intoxicating
jeroboam
this
desert field has come to yield
this
poetry you make me feel
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