My Obsession "Poetry"
And that upsets everybody, They don't understand
That I get feeling real good, from writing poetry
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So off I go to find a plan,
I never know just where I'll land
When I'm in the groove
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Nothing else matters then
That's where I stay and I won't move
Cause I'm gonna finish it and grin
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She can't get a word in edgewise
And sometimes it causes her to despise
My gift and talent, and it really shows.
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But a little love here and there,
Then we share
A little wine
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Some scented air
A hug and kiss,
From little miss
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And then I can't wait,
To get back, it's late
To my poetry
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Nothing else matters, no one cares
Just some cold stares
Then she smiles and says it's OK
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Thank god it's not everyday
It's an obsession; it's a possession
It's me and my poetry, one after another in succession
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Until I sigh,
I look at her
My oh my
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She is my sweetie
She is my sky
She is my ground
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This girl I found
She waits so patiently,
Wanting to be around
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She lets me be happy
Doing poetry, She loves me so
It's so nice you know
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I love her too, and that I show
That it's her and me,
We shall never part,
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Forever you and me, we shall always be,
We mustn't ever get too smart
And take each for granted
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Be still my heart
This Love, Is well planted
I love you & I always will
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LOve...Jaqi
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