Confessionz 13 Ur skin (i won't leave ever)

Like riverz and veinz must flow and the cold to snow I won’t leave you

Like our skin is brown and music needs vibration to sound I wont leave u

Like starz need the universe and space  my tongue needs to taste  I want u

Like time needs a life , and truth doesn’t need a witness or right I wana breathe u

Like eagles need to soar … and oliver wanted more nurture me and nature u

Like rainz going to pour and  you’re the apple of my eye and also the core I wana eat u (who said that …. But I do naughty smile hehe .. see me after the poem  lol)

Every day bringz its own surprise, looking into your eyes at night is a sun rise I'll find u

As up needs down and verbs adjectives need a noun I will try be  King  and my best Queen u

Like your skin the  heat the cold I cover you like scarz and untold stories I am part of you

Like you skin in a strange way you reflect me, you glow and things I do but they know about u

Like your skin I will never leave perfect or not  itz for life  right ?I with u  you

Love u

Confessionz 12 couch time

Just you me cuddles, good music something to drink and a lot less to “think”... life detox we let lose like dread lox, random kisses walking hand in hand with random conversationz escorted by dirty jokes for grow folks completely covered by eye contact that get you aroused plus your purr sound sexy, to this day it still vex me mami, simple the way we like it nothing like it because from slow kissing to nails scratching. You run defense on my masculinity while I preserve your femininity, dream bricks and tear brick held together by happy moments and hard times we build our city (home) smell of amazing food (yeah that’s my cooking lol) as we walk down the streets covered in beautiful graffiti, we take a picture, and picture the perfect picture of infinity… funny how we say the same thing at the same time “it’s not about me B” held down in a trinity, the unperfect synergy the calm electric energy my war partner as I battle with my inner … my truth when I say intimacy in-to –me-see… my personal doctor and loving is her specialty, my life novel writer and se acclaimed critically, we are not faking it, but the show is reality… a lady and a Queenz with real street mentality... all on ourcouch

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Confessoionz 11 The "it" factor...

The way you close your eyes at night and laugh when I am gone and think of me, then roll your eyes at me when I am there i am not surprised... how do know I am there present in the moment living it not hoping it, natural high breathe in but we aint smoking it, being a minute never got familiar it breeds contempt you take the phenomenal for granted … you walk in the room I shake my head like “dam” and almost choke on it, living in the dream world but I get to wake to it…

feeling it.... see it like breathing mist in the cold I call it heart beating it ( Dam)... i got your hand covering your mouth no doubt, its's not about sexy or shy you know what i am talking about (our secret lol ) I a appreciate your curves minus the perve just the slur we both concur …. You can put it right “thur”… For you Boo I have being hung on a cross I didn’t do it to be cool, love hurts but its aight we rolling that old school …I end up laughing like you do when you call me your “beautiful fool” and you look at me with a little drool….