Black Poetry : Summer In Heat

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I am that poet in heat​

where Summer makes my tongue desirous to meet​

the sweet yet spicy ginger nectars of the one I love​

make unbridled love under star-lights above​

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I want her to be my Chinese finger puzzle; yet I wont have her stuck to my ​

finger​

her ebony spice mixed with lemonade and ginger​

on me, her scent will linger​

and linger​

for 96 days​

I'll be blazed​

shifting through her sun and moon phase​

the purple haze​

perplexing maze​

of the one that I do​

She's Midnight Summer Madness All Year Through​

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I'll be seer prophesying, foretelling​

there will be lots of kickin screamin and yellin​

at least there will be from me​

cause around her I ain't afraid to show her all the me I can be.​

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We'll be drenched not from​

excitement of an embrace​

but from the summer rains​

that fall upon unbridled inhibitions​

And as we're entwined together​

We become the unsolvable puzzle,​

a sight where one knows not where​

one soul begins and the other ends.​

Entwining lovers and friends.​

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A scene where we two are unified as one​

inhale, exhale, breathing at the things we've done​

When we awake we'll consider the question of the rising sun​

consider the rising sun​

consider raising sons​

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Nahshon-Rae​

This reminds me of a quote I been pondering.
"am i not only a SoN?"
Your words make us take flight.