Should
I... bring I the yoghurt, whipped cream, coconut oil , caramel spread coco
butter, or chocolate chip ice cream for tonight’s dream, we don't porn we do
sweet love scene as I quarter back our team. Performance testing the well-oiled machine, body soaking dirty to
make the body clean hehehe Religious experience when start to speak in tongue ,
forever young sky floating cloud wet nah what I mean. Looking at you from the
ankles slowly going up Gods poetry my eye balls read my thoughts “take my hand
and let me lead wow the in the flesh become dream”, my eye ballz get to the
chapter which is hips, my soul almost tripped but my mind did a back flip my
was like in a good way “ ummm ummm umm shit!!!!”
I
it shake off and stare the eyes ballz continue
to read , the angels tap me on shoulder trying warn me if you continue read you
will become an addict, I laugh to late I
am on the high way caught in traffic, from the moment I saw that ass I knew I would
have to slap it , concentrated attraction because my thought process is now erratic,
so by the time I got your face the sense of no sexual orgasm on all levels was like tantric … I refuse the
cure but I know that I am soul sick .
Should I … come to ur work place
during lunch to make your female work mates feel jealous while I sing you a song
and hand you those flowers, your super hero teddy bear loving you is my super
power, can I look for a quiet place for the “me” and “u”, and we can pretend it’s an exotic
location and make a throwback soul mix while take the drive for hours, should I make a picnic on Friday night atop
that safe abandoned roof, and I can hold you from behind as we watch the city
lights the starz for our dream kingdom as we play our roles as kingz and Queens
in make believe watching from a towers.
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