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….

Confessionz10 strange fruit

Pleasantly aroused like the sun does the day i rise ... those eye, " i love you " the truest lie ,  adore or

more, i  look at you (pause ... lick lips) i see the butterfly, the free soul in one i also see your eagle soar... (rolling my eyes in awe) that something about you i cant put my finger on... but the the very reason  i sing that

song , kissing you is like sucking honey raw off the comb touching you that eye contact tellz me we

 together until the funeral home , authentic as its gets what can we home grown...Strange  fruit of the

good kind the kind of flavor I can't get off my tongue (hehe) and out my mind, my handz get dirty

but stay clean ? how do yo get the diamond out the mine (who thought that) like when starz align...

now  and for ever  a simple please be mine until the end of time

Dziva - Sax (thankz brother)

Dziva

I came from the water of warmth and life
Floating in the unknown for a future not yet seen
I am the giver of life and the wash of death
I am water
Hurt and tears noticed but not shed covering the reality and the seen but unknown blackness
Of my race 
I am water 
My life and world depends on the moon and the stars
The rain cleanses but does not wash away color or skin
But i am still water 
Life giver 
Washing of sins not yet known
Babies not yet born i will
Wash them and heal them 
For i am water 
Strong and powerful 
Destroying cities and crops
But pleasure of soothing waves
And pleasant memories
I am water your life giver
And taker
I 
Am
Water

Confession 9 We on some non performance love

We grown into each other now…even more we in to “together now as in forever now” as I just went deaf and you were my last sound… something this world battles to understand because we on non-performance love, you love me the way I love you we love each other for no reason we just do and that’s true, and that leaves the outside world confused like detective with no clue it’s got Sean Paul like nah man you take the tight like glue.

Sad to say but really talk shorty, but now a days a lot of these women are pretty frames with little or hidden content, but when talk queen quality like you it was the content of inside the frame the old my soul “your stupid if you don’t give this woman your last name” in a world that feels like the winter of love you have fire and you not going enjoy the dance flame … that’s lame?

They don’t understand love unconditional, like theirs is as a reality TV show and air heads what have is fictional? Like a snow flake or finger print me baby girl we Mr Godz original, I describe her awe as imperial, the first thing I have on mind and lips is her like cereal, if you say that I don’t love her  wear black we are going to loves funeral, pure as it getz like talib  dropping a lyrical, what we have Is in Godz handz  I don’t need no evidence I feel you your like a blessing and a miracle , your soul your mind the booty Queen I am  feel you ….

10 teaser 

Strange  fruit of the good kind the kind of flavour I can’tt get off my tongue (hehe) and out mind, my handz get dirt but stay how do yo get the diamond out the mine (who thought that) like when starz align 

Confession 8 forgive me i lied

It was not intentional but I did it anyway … I take my responsibility as a man for my role in it, but the worldz to blame mostly or lack of it , you see (deep breathe confessionz of cloud walker), when I called you amazing, gorgeous, intellectual, special in a good away, one of kind, the one who blindz me to other women aura ... it was all liez, wait … but before you get mad or feel anything about it let me explain to you what happened ... you see (deep breathe)  the truth is that your more than pretty words to me, at least ... but this world  only had those words to give me to offer you at one point , and don't get to mad at the world either … I mean the heavenz and Angelz struggle to explain  the level of awesomeness and artistry Mr Godz was trying to explain and express we he made you that you might not see ..? me and you we journeyed to next level now… no secretz… trust… full disclosure, so yes I confess I lied  to you, I use words but wordz can't explain to “u” what you are to me , that’s why often you catch me smiling at you in silence with the stupid smile that says I love in no uncertain way "boy .. What are you looking at" Cloud "My world and part of my ministry"  u smile  back at me in no uncertain way Cloud “there it is.” My sweet pardon for the liez systemically I draw into your eyes… or is it the ass (dodge the plate) definitely the eyez.

In this crazy world we live in your smile makes it all worthwhile, living I mean and facing the times, words slip off my tongue the way my hands slip over your skin, parting your thighs is like knocking on heavenz door "can I come in” , your beauty sexual ministerz and educates my soul intellectual, you shinez like the sun and moonz in sky at the same time   beautiful thing but unnatural, random kisses cuddles  and compliments flow on the mutual, even though we do it all the time  its special every time it’s our natural but nothing casual, "I love you arguments" our parting ritual, ordained and designed  by Mr Godz but every moment day kiss is conceptual , and the second kiss back instinctual , starring at each other for no reason  a silent "thank you Mr godz" contractual, almost in  a dream like state  who knew that this kind of happiness love respect intimacy and affection could be this perpetual , I write it on skin with my finger that my concept of contexaul, you stamped your heart on my heart irreplaceable… un removable…our souls have a conversation that goes “even if your body died today I will never ever for ever ever let you go”… one thing that I di say that’s not a lie “woman your phenomanl

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