UNTITLED

UNTITLED

A Poem by ROXANE DORSEY
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LOVE

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Guys are sexy, boys are sweet.                                                                                                                           You are the man I was meant to meet.                                       We'll become an idol, taking on your title.                                       God is above all that's true.                                                                Never again will I get the blues cause of you.                                        Together we'll see the sunset, the moon rise.                                            It's no surprise as I look into your eyes, seeing a blue sky.                                                                                                                           Our love remains true.                                                                       Feeling breezes east, west, north, south.                                                As we take on the rain, thunder or snow, time and time the world will know who we are.  Lovers                                                      Our love starts to show you will know!                                                                        Giving oxygen to the plants, it will flourish big n bright casting off brighter lights.                                                                               As we take each other's hands a force shall develop between us two.  Folks will feel the love too.                                                                Perhaps they'll give it a try and the world may no longer feel pain or shad cries.
                                          

© 2017 ROXANE DORSEY


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Added on August 11, 2017
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ROXANE DORSEY
ROXANE DORSEY

baltimore, MD



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love poetry since it has been embedded in my mind deeply way back when I was 4 years old. A very good reader in pre-school. Nursery rhymes tuned me in even deeper. more..

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