- Apr 13, 2004
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My solid gold lover,
straight from the seventies.
My coffey brown
with toffey-tipped love.
You flow into my
haze on a
Psychedelic cloud of
earth tones and flower-power love,
a hippy's freedom and gypsy mentality
you leave me blind and open
to possibilities of love in the
color foxy brown.
Scream, Blackula, Scream!
as we dance to disco fever
and feel relieved when The Doors
of perception are enhanced.
Soul Star and Mamma Venus embrace
in the swirling blue depths of Neptune,
leaving us both refreshed and slightly drugged.
I slip inside the love of my Sheeba baby,
you embrace and touch me, your Black Caesar.
And together we create pure Hell Up in Harlem.
When I love you love and we breath together.
Two hearts dipped in beautiful black love
merge together as one.
My groovy yin to your mellow yang,
we slap hands and kisses listening to the Staple
Sisters sang.
My Hot Potato, my jazzy chick.
I'm loving every inch of my black star cinema
and drowning deeply in.
All this monkey hustle makes me feel so good and
complete,
One down, Two to Go and i'm feeling Savage.
She: My female Shaft,
intertwines here feelings with me: her Black Godfather
and together we make Superfly T.N.T
I'm diggin the groove and flow of my
Solid Gold chick.
Copyright 2004 Anno Domini/ "Earth's Wynne" Publishing
~Dior X. Robynsonne
straight from the seventies.
My coffey brown
with toffey-tipped love.
You flow into my
haze on a
Psychedelic cloud of
earth tones and flower-power love,
a hippy's freedom and gypsy mentality
you leave me blind and open
to possibilities of love in the
color foxy brown.
Scream, Blackula, Scream!
as we dance to disco fever
and feel relieved when The Doors
of perception are enhanced.
Soul Star and Mamma Venus embrace
in the swirling blue depths of Neptune,
leaving us both refreshed and slightly drugged.
I slip inside the love of my Sheeba baby,
you embrace and touch me, your Black Caesar.
And together we create pure Hell Up in Harlem.
When I love you love and we breath together.
Two hearts dipped in beautiful black love
merge together as one.
My groovy yin to your mellow yang,
we slap hands and kisses listening to the Staple
Sisters sang.
My Hot Potato, my jazzy chick.
I'm loving every inch of my black star cinema
and drowning deeply in.
All this monkey hustle makes me feel so good and
complete,
One down, Two to Go and i'm feeling Savage.
She: My female Shaft,
intertwines here feelings with me: her Black Godfather
and together we make Superfly T.N.T
I'm diggin the groove and flow of my
Solid Gold chick.
Copyright 2004 Anno Domini/ "Earth's Wynne" Publishing
~Dior X. Robynsonne
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