Poems by chris

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  • You (1)

    I love the infinite measurement of your love,
    to your very smooth skin of that light complexion...

  • I'm here, so tell me what you must,
    Hidden questions you don't want to ask, is there...

  • Let the rain play a instrumental to you
    And let me be the acapella...

  • I cant stand you getting mad at me, too much...
    you think I'm out wit ya girlfriends, when i want...