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She Is My Tyrant Of Words

"...erotica is as erotica does"  
 
A beautiful, surreal fantasy  
until she spoke the words  
and the fire begin to burn  
It's sinewy smoke rises from my loins  
I am lifted  
I am so high........  
 
…..and so dangerously stimulated  
 
Her voice speaks of her desire  
to hold me now  
to kiss me now  
to see me now  
to feel me now  
make love to me now  
so intimately...  
 
…..to experience all of me  
 
the one who loves all of you  
"your curves and all your edges  
all your perfect imperfections"  
so metaphysically connected  
 
she completes me  
 
she  
falls upon my existence like  
the blessings of African rains  
I gladly weather the storms  
traverse the desert plains  
 
just to feel the quickening in my spirit  
to find myself inside the warmth
of her fertile delta
I taste her honey-coated lips  
for the very first time...  
 
Her luxurious ink paints  
a masterpiece upon the  
canvas of my so-called life  
she's all I ever need  
 
my beautiful tyrant of words....  
 
 
 
 
 
Thank you John Legend
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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