Poetry & Self-Awareness

Gentle kisses

You whisper sweet things, I listen

Your love motivates me, I’m driven

And when I’m lonely at night, it’s you I be missing

I was awake, but I wasn’t living

You’ve released me from my mental prison

I have a vision, and I see us winning 

My world was still, but you got it spinning

Make some jokes, smoke a joint and we start sipping

Caress my soul, be my half, make me feel whole

You want to be in control and I don’t oppose

You just want to love me, I suppose

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