Black Poetry : she's a BLACK SOUL SISTA looking for a bold mister to take her on dates and whisper in her ears and beg for cake on a plate she's a proud queen but li

while she was in his ride
her resistance begins to slide
oh, he stuck his hand under her dress
she started to MOAN AND GROAN
her lips so divine and red
felt she was confined to the bed
SHE SAID: oh, wet panties and bra
always bring candies to the car
oh, the bar not far away fa-la-la
the music play
this boy use it in a way
to get a girl hot and knock
 

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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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