Black Poetry : word kisses

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with a gleam in his eye
he say, please bake me a cherry pie
then make it a la mode
make sure on top you load
your secret sauce when you serve
me your homemade preserve
she say, you know I serve you desserts chilled or hot
cause you got the most supreme high baker on lock
cause it’s her world you rock
whether you are fully conscientious or not

 

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play peek at my boo
wanna ride her choo choo
huff and puff as she steam
all of that delicious cream
all over my hot throbbing throttle
then purse it between her lips like a water bottle
ah this woman flirt so hard
and she’s a sweet bard
got me showing all my cards
all the bling around my neck is shiny
and my chick got a nice round henie
and she ain’t afraid to throw it
cause I got a mitt gone catch it
and she know it

 

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he seems to have forgotten
first fell for voice the size of kings
didn’t know about bling or other things
just excited to hear you play and sing
sneaking some private time just for us
speaking solemnly from dawn to dusk
not worrying bout anything superficial
dare be caring without being judgmental
shocked that I was just being me
surprised when I said, I got to pee
play a lullaby so sweet and mellow
while I fall asleep phone on my pillow
would visit awhile longer to do what he came to do
to ensure my need for Him grew


**Remember?
I’ve always loved you