Black Poetry : She was a BLACK SOUL SISTA Really a bold kisser And boys know that they came to flow stats She’s got soft breasts Have to get something off her chest

And this throw light on.
Sex oh he expresses in words.
But some of this mess for the birds
He just got her tongue.
Walked to the sofa sprung.
She sits in his lap.
Now he git to rap.
This could paint a word picture.
Using tainted absurd scripture
Flow for cake is residential.
And he shows great potential.
She gets all type of deals.
 

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Email me N2. dadvetnj704@gmail.com. This is Gypsyman... I am on here now as The Shadow Poet.. just made it back after many years. Hope u make it back and are blessed.
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