Poems by Tamela Johnson

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  • Staring out the window while sitting in class
    My teachers lecture seems off in the distance...

  • Others my not see it when they look in you eyes...

  • I want you not just a fragment of you and not a...

  • Sleepless nights, erotic dreams, what do you think...
    Or is this my bodies was of tell me that I want...

  • I’m not asking for much just someone
    Who’s heart I touch...

  • Pots stirring in the kitchen your picture next our...

  • Wanting you is on my mind not just the passion but...

  • Dreams seem to fade washed up with the thought of...

  • I'm lost for words when you look at me and when...
    When you touch me...

  • Is it reality or is it false imagery that you are...
    Long days and nights you held me tight now I have...

  • You don't have to bother I know what you will say...
    So you don't love me have you ever before all...

  • Loving you is like breathing it comes so...
    Loving you is like a song wonderful and sweet...