you shook rattled and rolled me when I smelled your sweet perfume you brought me some happiness and took away my gloom you entertain me when my thoughts are wrong when I see you, you tell me to hit that rattle snaking bong you take me on a trip that I never forget you put thoughts in my head and that when you said its time to rap a rhythm off the top of your head out the words poured with hardly a thought and that is when I realized exactly what I got the gift of writing words in a big crazy mess but after I have tasted you is when I write the best so out the words poured one after another the hardest part is just putting the words together in any form or fashion the words can be put so when it is all said and done they will go in a book!
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Posted: Jan 2020
About this poem:
In a depressed state of mind, this poem came to me faster than any poem I have ever written in my life. the words litterally popped out of my head faster than I could write them.