Black Poetry : she was a BROWN SOUL SISTA pink down there it make boys think she said she in a hot garage but not a large car exist boys do bizaar kissing on the bac

grab throats and slaughter.
fish wow MOBE DICK ain't
around she swims and paint.
a picture with scripture
SHE SAID: these are buttered words.
uttered by birds and sea whales.
that prevail in oceans.
in slow motion with potions
of love, her coochee got softer and pink.
so, boo let me offer you a drink.
oh no she has to think.


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