My Declaration

My Declaration short poem

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To my best friend
My inspiration
The rhythm to my rhyme
These words in collaboration
So smitten with you
From the twist of your lips
In the corners when you smile
To the curl of your toes
When you stretch
The Exhausted expression
From the intimate explosion
Like total reconstruction
Of all constellation

My Sugar and spice
Those things nice
Like decoration
My rock my anchor
Complete comparison
Compassionate companion
Compatible attraction
One mirror vision
A journey to the stars
In your eyes
My destination
Yes my past time
My fascination

Alone against a garrison
Protect the cubs and the crib
Somehow any way that I can
With you by my side
Yes I know that I can
The Creator my wife
And the rest of my gang
I`m your number one fan
Not to brag or to boast
It’s the way that I am
This declaration from my soul
Is just to say that I am

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Russell Marlon Anderson

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I am Russell Anderson Born in Pietermaritzburg Kwa Zulu Natal in 1971. I have traveled throughout South Africa and have settled in Vereeniging in the Vaal. I am a Husband and a father to Eight (Ya 8 crazy minions), I have been drawing and doing art work since the womb and for the past five years I have been writing motivational / spiritual poetry and I go by TTTD - The Thought That Did. I have a message for the world, just looking for the platform.
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