Inlove With The BluntA Poem by Macie Bradley
I love to inhale the scent of her perfume.
I like the way I grind her so fine, and roll her tight. I always keep her on my side, I mean hell she's my main ride or die. I know I can light her up, and she ain't never going to leave. She has made my blood flow into smoke, but hell what can I say even though she's a toxic, I'm inlove with the high she gives me. © 2017 Macie Bradley |
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2 Reviews Added on March 8, 2017 Last Updated on March 8, 2017 AuthorMacie BradleyJacksonville, FLAboutMy writings are mostly about romance and darkness that many people including my self have felt recovery the hardest to get but always got to try. more..Writing
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