sage Love
sexy like the tint in black skin
her........she won me over again
I’m taken by the sounds of her midnight poet moans
got my jones
moving on and on like another sad song
her love is hollow-tipped
and when she licks her lips it makes me wish
I was her tongue
tasting her kisses everyday just moistening those lips whenever dry
oh yes! Her love just has me high
and I’m addicted
sexy like the slow burn of an ebony scented candle
she drips down my sides letting her liquid love lotion
massage the weight of the world off my shoulders
dressed in some collar-poppin’ poetry,
we danced to the rhythm of her melody
letting solitude soon solidify. and the soundtrack of our lives
played an anthology that destee type Soul made
she makes me forget my hot heartache days
and even on cold endless nights
when my life’s feeling empty
she replenishes me
so I’d pour her love down my back
and let it cascade between my ego cracks
thinking back to when we wrote popsicle prayers
for our bubble gum blues
but now I use lust-scented ink to set the mood
because her love is hollow-tipped
and when she licks her lips I sometimes wish it were my tip
and become jealous of myself
sage is sexy yawl,
like strawberries and chocolate sauce in forumlistic nipple thoughts
let’s exhaust the possibilities of you and me
in this nasty forum heat
doing nasty forum things
to our nasty forum selves
cause she's sexy, like full, juicy, well-glossed lips
and honey butter brown skin
sage has me in a smooth groove, subtle saxophone kind of mood
like some Hathaway on a rainy day a little Marvin Gaye or Billie Holliday
she’s sexy
because her love is hollow-tipped
and when she licks her lips I swear it makes me wish
that she loved me too. :devil:
:flamet: firestarter aka,,,hookup
sexy like the tint in black skin
her........she won me over again
I’m taken by the sounds of her midnight poet moans
got my jones
moving on and on like another sad song
her love is hollow-tipped
and when she licks her lips it makes me wish
I was her tongue
tasting her kisses everyday just moistening those lips whenever dry
oh yes! Her love just has me high
and I’m addicted
sexy like the slow burn of an ebony scented candle
she drips down my sides letting her liquid love lotion
massage the weight of the world off my shoulders
dressed in some collar-poppin’ poetry,
we danced to the rhythm of her melody
letting solitude soon solidify. and the soundtrack of our lives
played an anthology that destee type Soul made
she makes me forget my hot heartache days
and even on cold endless nights
when my life’s feeling empty
she replenishes me
so I’d pour her love down my back
and let it cascade between my ego cracks
thinking back to when we wrote popsicle prayers
for our bubble gum blues
but now I use lust-scented ink to set the mood
because her love is hollow-tipped
and when she licks her lips I sometimes wish it were my tip
and become jealous of myself
sage is sexy yawl,
like strawberries and chocolate sauce in forumlistic nipple thoughts
let’s exhaust the possibilities of you and me
in this nasty forum heat
doing nasty forum things
to our nasty forum selves
cause she's sexy, like full, juicy, well-glossed lips
and honey butter brown skin
sage has me in a smooth groove, subtle saxophone kind of mood
like some Hathaway on a rainy day a little Marvin Gaye or Billie Holliday
she’s sexy
because her love is hollow-tipped
and when she licks her lips I swear it makes me wish
that she loved me too. :devil:
:flamet: firestarter aka,,,hookup