Jamie Lynne Poetry











{February 4, 2014}   Not A Love Song

Contrary to popular belief
My heart’s not skipping beats
It’s hitting every note
There’s no lump in my throat
Don’t have to say the words
I can show you the next verse
Slide this face down south
I’ll shut my mouth, I’ll shut my mouth
Just want to get you nude
And do some dirty things to you
Let vessels intertwine
Sparks don’t have to fly
Its a fire I’m eager to start
These flames don’t touch my heart
Maybe cause this isn’t a love song
So glad this isn’t a love song



et cetera