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A while ago,
I was put into harm.
I guess he was offended I rejected his charm.
Evicted when I hit the alarm.
Now in this instance,
I asked him to keep his distance,
His best friend, his girl, & a Christian,
Wouldโ€™ve let me come up missing.
Until, I switched,
Called up my clique,
Placed the payment for the hit,
Told Beloved I officially quit,
& When She pulls the trigger, to please not miss.



My nipples escape,

Feeding his face,

& Pleading his case,

Beneath my waist.

So fruitful the taste,

Vibrations escape,

Moans & Screams,

Whips & Creams,

Magnetic attraction,


From the passionate steam.



6:33 AM

Itโ€™s not my fault I didnโ€™t know but nobody told me.

Instead of using the opportunity to make me wise, you wanna scold me?

Why must you be so timid? Donโ€™t you wanna hold me?

Intimidated? Donโ€™t be, come on and unfold me.

Explore the root and my foundation,

I need your full cooperation,

I appreciate you for being so patient,

But I see the beauty in the intensity of our situation.

Idiosyncratic compared to any of your past lovers,

But baby wait until you discover,

The elements you have yet to uncover,

You wouldnโ€™t even ever dream or wonder,

Bold and intense like the lightening and thunder.

When I feel heavy,

I tend to slumber,

Sometimes you make me feel heavy under,

No longer bubbly, the butterflies donโ€™t flutter,

Disappointed, I quietly mutter,

At the utter disrespect,

Myself I had to check,

No longer can I let,

Myself pretend that I can wait,

I allow myself to fall into fate.

Riding the waves of the wind,

Joyfully, I twist & spin,

Whether you decide to stay out or stay in,

Get use to this sly grin.

That I wear in the open,

Romantically hoping,

You continue to evolve,

As your massive ego dissolves,

Around myself the world revolves,

All for me or nothing at all.

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Sunday Morning

I sit & try to define,

All of the different type of lines,

That help bind all of the things I’ve fallen blind,

Realizing this was no longer the kind,

Of experience I had in mind,

So it was time for me to put behind,

The illusions & things that shined,

& Finally awaken to the beauty of my inner Divine.

Under the sun & the moon,

I shine.

So I hope you do not mind,

This time, I took my time,

When I sat down to manifest and combine,

The specifics of the dream I vividly painted in my mind.

No longer going blind,

To the things that have hurt me behind,

Even when I was fair & so kind,

Disregarding that I am delicate;

Idiosyncratically; one of a kind.

Growing from the bloody thorns,

Appreciating all of the petals torn,

Because they no longer fit my form,

Since I could no longer conform,

I don’t even mean to toot my own horn.

Moving on from the storms that won’t pass,

Feeling empowered;

Jetting off, I gotta blast!

As now, finally, at last,

I learned how to laugh,

When I notice a fork in the road along my path,

Thanking Beloved that I finally grasped,

Control of my ego,

To stop falling victim to the past,

At last.



No woman could replace,

The orgasmic look upon his face,

From the way that I tend to place,

My forbidden fruit upon his face.

It’s like our bodies passionately race,

To the finish line so we can taste,

All of the juice our session created,

He loves the way that I taste.

For my ego,

I don’t have to stroke,

My sex game is beyond dope.

& He loves the way I ride,

I can give a fck about his pride,

No other woman can deliver the experience,

That my waterfall provides.

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