skillz tha poet

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Love her

that woman,
that young lady,
that daughter of a man,
that that gives you her a heart,
love her...
hold her under twinkling stars,
hold her under the rain,
hold her like a classic guitar,
stroking her precious strings,
hold her in a like that novel picture,
that lady that kisses your pains away,
that lady that lies on your chest,
and listens to you through the nite,
treasure her...
love her like she was your first,
love her like she be the last,
give her the moon in a camera picture,
give her the wind in a recorder,
trap for her the world,
for she be precious than an 1880 wine,
that that you drink and out comes,
treasure her as she does your feel,
though a man be a dog,
a dog can be leashed,
and dogs are tamed,
so tame you the dog in you,
and learn to love like you did at first

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