Expressed By: James Revels III
She makes my marshmellow heart soggy;
Sweets as Oats,
Smells like love cause she’s my Lucky Charm.
You’re one of a kind, not of a general mill.
Taxes paid in seconds passing like the money federal steals.
Can’t stomach lactose bros, I’m your edible milk.
You stand tall by my side with with your head over heels;
But when alone you are heels over head.
Couldn’t cure unless I take pills to death.
Hit your g spot like abusive treble clefs;
Drop the bass into place and you’re hitting high notes.
Eyes deep as universes.
Chart your milky way till you super nova; star bursting
You tell me how you hate the way we hug cause it’s like tantra;
Border lining lust.
The inspiration of this poem comes from my recent trip to Buffalo, NY. I was at Erie Canal. I was asked once what does love smell like. There was a general mills factory across street and it smelled lie sweet lucky charms and rest is history,
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