Black Poetry : Do you Remember

I'm as ready as it get
remember how we made it wet
once I lite a candle I let it burn
because yes my body yearn

can you handle what I have in store
are you ready to go deep to da core
get ready to go in 4play
feel the sweetness the extreme way

I am the air to ya wings
the harp of amazing dreams
be my float to my sail
up stream to what's never been seen
da flames is high
my, my, my !!!!
 
the air to my wings
flow like a river
spill like the ocean
dont be a cage to my death

do what you do..
I am ready
for what every is in store
lets go deep within the core
lets feed off each other tonight

give me a extreme I give you amazing
hand me a match I'll supply your fire
let them understand are stimulation
I will be your motivation
through our foreplay

the air to my wings...
Are your ready
I be your harp to your sail
can you handle it...

Come on out that glass house...
 
lol................U something else this the stuff I missed

U want me out the glass house
I'm known to catch the kat
from flyte I make things wet
sho be my harp of erotic boom
the music of sensual tune

I be tha air under ya wings
the river you flow
ya caressor to da core
never cage
yet a open life
get ready to go into new heights
 

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