ansahjude2
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Our First Time Laid upon the stretch of a meadow, Our grassy digits intersect, Starlit eyes burn and reflect As twinkles of origin dance within the crisp white flames, In the magic of the moment, Where gravity compelled our footsteps forward To a collision... – *by Jude Lawrence Ansah*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Puffs Of Smoke It’s marked in the eye of the sun, It’s felt in the breath of the moon, It’s mirrored in the reflection of the stars, The wetness of lunacy bound As the end of a nicotine-fed pipe Shows faithfulness to my ashy lips Like foghorns’ whispers to... – *by Poet JLA*	11 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

Laid upon the stretch of a meadow,
Our grassy digits intersect,
Starlit eyes burn and reflect
As twinkles of origin dance within the crisp white flames,
In the magic of the moment,
Where gravity compelled our footsteps forward
To a collision...

– by Jude Lawrence Ansah

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Puffs Of Smoke

It’s marked in the eye of the sun,
It’s felt in the breath of the moon,
It’s mirrored in the reflection of the stars,
The wetness of lunacy bound
As the end of a nicotine-fed pipe
Shows faithfulness to my ashy lips
Like foghorns’ whispers to...

– by Poet JLA

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