True
story… Two frames dance holding sacred souls
in the moon light … okay I will tell the truth we were drunk (laughing)… she drops to
one knee.
“What
are you doing down there”…. Getting ready to unzip my pants you what it is (don’t
judge me I said true story lol )
“Mr
Munengami will you marry me I want you
to give your life and your last name”
Drunk
romance “okay”
“No
you don’t get it (giving me a smooth pebble) I am serious marry me”
Sobering
…looking at One Mr Gods master pieces I think can I wake up next to this person
for the rest of my life (drunk thought) and give up all that pussy in the world
for her cookie…( don’t judge me lol) “okay ”
“
when Mr Munengami you African men turn women into dust waiting?”
“Now”
… so much B…(true story)
Getting
up…
“Northern
Star … Promises are broken so I wi give you my word-
I
give you my My word never to use your soft places your secrets your trust as a weapon
to hurt you , my tongue was created to create pleasure for your ears and your
body not to burn your soul , and shatter you heart, my strength was given to me
not bruise your flesh nor break your bone … I am your covering my strength is to protect your body not hurt it , you (sexy smile ) i might work it … stay when
it gets hard and I don’t know… work hard and build us that happy home and make you make those noise when me and you
are alone …
I
give you my word to work my ass off romance is easy but love is hard (lord
knows I watched our parents go through it),
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