I closed my eyes with sounds of moans repressed on my tongue...
Repressed on my tongue I had feels that made me heat finally have a name...
I gave heat a name and became his animal...
I became his animal and prostrated his mark ...inside a place no one will ever see...
See this jungle gives me pleasure but not to love...
to be wild to be...
to be what I wana be but can't
Love broke in my heart and stole the beat
Now I live in a jungle with no love...but with a love called heat?
asheena
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Heat Loves Me not?
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love_supreme says: Da*n, this is a very powerful poem. Excellent write. |
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asheena says: Thanks a bunch. |
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hymnagen says: Thanks for sharing this and welcome! |
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asheena says: Your welcome and thanks for the warm welcome! Lets Poet baby! |
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asheena says: Your welcome and thanks for the warm welcome! Lets Poet baby! |
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asheena says: Your welcome and thanks for the warm welcome! Lets Poet baby! |
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asheena says: Your welcome and thanks for the warm welcome! Lets Poet baby! |
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