Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by TotalView, Oct 9, 2011.
whew! (that's all I can muster, chile, chile, chile!!!)
Standing capside at da brisk
outreaching my hand to thee
forth i cometh at da helms
of your beckon call
to quench thy thirst of love
so drink beloveth my essential mechanism
of devine fluid to balance thy heart
when love contour
feel da coolness of my breeze
against da sun rays as i taketh in grasp
forth I am as i stand upon da windz
look up for i am there for deja vu wooohooo!!!
Hee. Sis, sometimes I can be just down right bad, trying to surround him with my points of light... because he has my heart...
I know this bliss, sis! Indeed I do!!
God I love your would you huhs.. So sexy.
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