Black Poetry : off my chest

tzevi1278

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Dec 13, 2004
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South Florida
Now let’s be real, I know I never speak how I feel
But my rhymes will, just listen to the thoughts they revel

Hey love, there’s some things I gotta say to you
First of all, I wanna tell you that you’re beautiful
And that my love for you ascends conscience magnitudes
I wanna do for you the things only God’s can do
Defy the odd for you, let down all my guards for you
This **** is hard to do, or so I make it seem
Lately when I write you seem to dominate my themes
And penetrate my dreams; you’re my constant inspiration
And the feelings that we share seem consistent with creation
There’s no degradation or fallacies in our reality
In actuality, I don’t think you’ve ever sadden me
I mean we fight from time to time and that’s expected
But never anything that isn’t easily corrected
And girl you got a frame that makes a work-of-art ashamed it was erected
You feel protected when I hold your body next to me
Physical pedigree like centerfolds in ebony
You’ll forever be, the woman of my destiny
Just take the best of me and keep it as your own,
This microphone’s my only way of draining my dome
A life’s poem written with the blood of my heart
I look back and you were always there from the start
Through thick and thin, thin and thick, rags to riches
You’re like the golden dove that rose above all the pigeons
Cultural divisions explain, your exotic features
And the bond we share makes us both symbiotic creatures
There’s no way to reach us or any level to attain
And the illest part about it, is that my shorty feels the same
And I’ll take the blame, for cultivating such a merger
Plus I’d do anything to push it forward any further
Now this is a love story, but not the kind you read in a novel
The kind of love to lift you in the deepest of sorrow
The kind to keep you waiting for the light of tomorrow
I swear to God without you girl, my heart’ll be hollow
The endless emptiness, a life without my em p ress
I couldn’t picture this, and never would I figure just
How much you mean to me, and girl you always seem to be
Forever there for me, a vision ever heavenly, ever so carefully
Is how I chose to step to thee, lyrical weaponry flowing at the 1st degree
With every breathe of me, yearning for your flesh I’m weak
Deploy discreet techniques, we never have to speak, our thoughts are one, and it’s like our hearts were born in sync
So it’s to you I say, and in my heart I pray,
That I’ll always love you girl, until my dying day


Copyright 2004
© Kiastar inc. Krate Creations publishing
 
MADD One time me and this boy was in the bed wrestling

Juicy as hell Breasts hanging bed at best clanging had on a brown gown in dressing

I was winning in the beginning I was pinning him he roll me over

I couldn’t pull down my gown my legs flew open my stew smoking smolder

He fell on top and stuck **** in my hot spot couldn’t go anywhere it

Was so deep and sweet oh he just went crazy in my gravy bits

Calling me baby boo and lady poo he jest went crazy didn’t know what

To say Nothing cum to mind he wouldn’t take it out my pudding
 

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