Poems from jjolicoeur

My eyes are weary. My body is awake My spirit lay ready to bask in her wake Ablaze with Lust I'm searching her ever word.   Looking for...
At the end of the day everything is done for a single idea. A single feeling. And that is happiness.   Happiness is not an object. It is...
Right now, Right Now, is where I want to be easily she could be visa to me cuz i accept her everywhere my heart is as I lay here with her...
Shes that distinct scent in the saturated air of beauty,She stands tall like sky scraper built for movies,I mean, clearly, shes dope like I...
Melodic, expressive, persistent, reflectiveWords in a sense to describe the EclecticMusic to soul, the insulin to my diabeticI feel it, I...

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