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Passion & The Patootie - Nature’s Cutie

Verse 1 of 3

Passion is the pile of ash laying next to me.

I Am the flame that caused this, Aries Sun the astrological law that over saw bliss, Venus & Mars presented as blessed to me, don’t blink, this poem could make destiny!

I Am the constellation, a signal from a far, a dandelion, a seed, a path on which I will live and breath.

I Am a rage so pure it will cure with kindness, perhaps find thus we are like minded, if not from the same flake of brine dust.

Verse 2 of 3

I Am bright, brave, and confident, a florescent burst like a front, a shooting star you met once, at a bar, smoking scolding calves that left your jaw a jar.

I Am so sweet, a delightful treat, a warm dish of a fiery flame, a raging heat, a DJ to make you dance your feet.

I Am pioneering mathematically defying a series of events, chronologically, a new beginning is my two cents.

Verse 3 of 3

I Am the beast that can still feel, personal awareness that is real, faced the mirror, prepared dinner, ingredients of how to heal, at least partially, a meal of wisdom, a plated feast of my thighs, of thy kingdom, a balanced choice, a rounded winner, such empathy won’t see you as a sinner, I can assure you, it takes humble foolery to love from such inner!

So remember my words will become something that we forgot!

It’s how we felt not the words that I jot!

Forever tomorrow my enthusiasm shall run hot,

A passionate patootie,

Left you kinked,

and tied in a knot.

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