9-1-1

by Zamounde Allie



I got nothin' but love for you
So don't be trippin' when I come around
Down stand on my heart when it needs to pound
What's that sound?
Blood southern bound
I'd took many routes
To be just left out
On venacular waves I stand stout
Tryin' to breathe out
Released only by a kiss from you
The things you do
Not only physical
Not only mental
No more than spiritual
Not a normal ritual
I return to be pumped
Not dumped
Discardinglyy as new cells come around
Northernly straight to the head
How I feel for you I'd already said
Resucitate me if you can
Give me your oxygen
Your reviving embrace
Your sweet-bitter taste
Cause my murmured heart to papitate
Inside but still I see
9 reasons to love you
1 reason not to with
1 uncertainty
The fee


9-1-1 by Zamounde Allie

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