The Essence Of Your Imperfections (A Poem For You)

I think of you
Like i think of my poetry
See it gives me that FULL-fillment knowing that once its opened and viewed it's always a reflection of me
So I stroke well enough to give you an orgasm between your ears
Because amongst my peers
I don't want them to think you're just my fuck piece
I rather in-crease your volume
De-crease your thoughts in what we men have become
That's when you are at peace with all the things we've done
I salute you Queen
You're strong I don't expect you to bend or fold so you ain't gotta step out the center of no magazine
Just into my arms with nothing in between
So fuck that mabeline I'm no HOLLOW-ween so there's nothing about your beauty that says you need to intervene
You must know
I chose my words delicately so I fill the space between your stretch marks with words like you're gorgeous & you're beautiful
Because it means more to me to have a woman whose mind is stretched far more between her margins mentally or should i say curves
Than between her legs signed with these niggas john hand-cocks or sig-natures
You should take a seat with me
Let me tell you about your B-O-D-
Why you should never ask
And rather I'm drinking from a flask
Or your cup of love these hands are to create a cask
That protects its prize possession YOU so when your around your friends you don't have to wear that fake ass mask
Yeah baby see like my poems who cares how deep I go?
Or how round your ass is
Cause a real man will take you as is
Give a fuck about what life or stress has brought
Because rather your tummy tucked or not you're still hot knowing that I fill you up with these ABstract thoughts
Yes like my pen when I stroke you beneath or a top the sheets you get wet
Flourishing an essence from my tongues articulation reciting ideas that I've wanted to share with you since we met
Hoping you don't jet and find ways to forget
Since I was no Romeo in your eyes however to me you were just Juliet
Or since I went far beyond your silhouette
and had my character set
that you'd forgive me for I may be a Paul Lawrence Dunbar you know Renaissance Man and not that guy you see over beats inside your Televison set
I'm different but you you are more like my poetry
You would give me that fulfillment knowing that when you are opened and you are viewed even when I'm not around you are just a reflection of me....