My bed's boring,pillows misbehave,
walls stand staring,
only sheets, I have.
Dark, eyelids drop,
burns, desires, you,
darklin' wishes crop,
Darling, I miss you.
Short Poetry Collection
"I Miss You"
~Andy Mwalasha
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I will take you to the Atlantic coast in, Virginia, Will you be my 'Puella' my sweet, sweet Latina? Ride on the sand in a cherry... -
Gone are the days that you'd rest your head on my chest and smell the scent of my ripe goosebumps, those days that I would lose count o...
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Blew my nose with your facebook page. I had no choice, Dismissed your act on stage, uh what an appalling voice, You're dragged into th...
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