Black Poetry : Lookin Out (to da screets of Brooklyn)

Desert Storm

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Hmm,
Funny how
You come
So humble

You make
Me numb
Yo

Coming out
Da screets
Of
Brooklyn,
New York

Scene,
Desert Storm
Meets
Da Street

Rising opportunities
Show nothin
But love

For a brotha
With good attitude

Show nothin
But love
Even through
Stormy weather

For a brotha
Holdin his own
Still representin
In the truest form

No other
Than the
Street brotha

No otha
Than ma
Gangsta boo

Da So'ja

Come
Swim
My sea
Of serenity

Come plung
In my ocean
Of tranquility

Warm kisses
And hugs
No doubt

Gentle
Caresses

And Passionate
Presses

No diggidy!
Boy, You knock
Me out

Come follow me
For where I will be

You will
Like to come follow

Trace
The laces
Left behind

By my black
Lace

Just a lil
Taste

Will
Give you
Fever

Simmering
Burning,
Pouring hot emotions

Like fire
While Enjoying
Heavenly bliss

From a Queen
Sitteth
On her throne

Her existence
Will make you groan

The pleasure
Is all mine

Come sail
Away

On this journey
Destiny's
Colors

Shown like an
Array of peacoc~k feathers

Lookin Out
From
Ma lighthouse

~You're not a stranger~

Danger!

Desert Storm
 

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