Once you've tasted a poet,
nothing else will satisfy.
And I reckon I..
I draw silent attention.
Not to mention,
I'm a soul mate type.
Right,
I'm a homebody with a whole body,
That I didn't have to pay for.
I practice less is more,
I'm sweet yet raw,
I have nothing to prove.
I move at the beat of my own drum,
I give the Lord a sum of my some.
He keeps my cup filled to the brim.
Thick and slim
I'm a garden
For those with an acquired taste
I have no time to waste.
I'm here to find love.
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