lap up/build up words featuring daileye

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daileye verse:

lap up the words

words to seduce you

words to move you

words to fill you

words to free you

words to enter you

words to center you

WORDS THAT FLOW.

 

but let ‘em get stuck. let ‘em be pried. let ‘em be prayed. let‘em be preyed. let ‘em get scratched. let ‘em get cut. let ‘em get rust. they: dipped in must & they coated with the people telling ‘em to hush.

 

NOW

Peel me off your tongue and stick me to the wall.

Do you believe I will stay or do you believe I will fall?

Peel me off your tongue and dress me in your breath.

Will it be praise? persecution? or. death?

Harvest me from your soul with speeds nice and slow

Hear my screaming highs & watch me writhing low.

 

MVP Verse:

build up words

words to entice you

words to fulfill you

words to complete you

words to release you

words to penetrate you

words to evolve around you

words to seduce you

words to sentationalize you

WORDS THAT MOVE

   let words stick you like glue, let words prey to attack when one feels threaten by jealousy, let words absorb like sensual kisses that sends the chillls to one's spine, let words cut people who have no relevance to your life, let words inspire you to go after what's yours 

NOW

Peel me off your tongue and stick me to the wall.

Do you believe I will stay or do you believe I will fall?

Peel me off your tongue and dress me in your breath.

Will it be praise? persecution? or. death?

Harvest me from your soul with speeds nice and slow

Hear my screaming highs & watch me writhing low

 

THANK YOU ERIN-THIS POEM ROCKS

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

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MVP-Most Valuable Poet

you got to come up to ny

we need to rock the crowd with our collaborative poems

it's an honor erin

WordSmith_15

Peel me off your tongue and stick me to the wall.
Do you believe I will stay or do you believe I will fall?
Peel me off your tongue and dress me in your breath.
Will it be praise? persecution? or. death?
Harvest me from your soul with speeds nice and slow
Hear my screaming highs & watch me writhing low.
 
This is powerful. It's a key thing I wish to spread. Words mean things. Words can be powerful. 
 
Keep spreading this truth

MVP-Most Valuable Poet

im humble smith

very humble

its about connecting

myself and fellow poet daileye were dazzle when this poem collaborations was completed

 

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