My heart your world
I am driven to take care
Of you and the reality
Of the irremovable passion
Within my soul
I speak aloud
For the first president
To make a law
Just for the way I feel
When it comes to you
Penalizing me to jail
If I ever stop loving you
If I ever stop wanting you
If I ever stop hugging you
If I ever stop rubbing you
We can go on and on
For days because this poetry
Is what I've chosen
to use just to continue drugging you
At times a little thugging you
To keep you parallel
To my nerves before
They start bugging you
Securing you, insuring you
That these words will never hurt you
As long as you keep forming around my heart
Circles
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