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Candles...(Mental Burn pt.2)
".....because the lady should never burn alone "
My candle.....
...like an elegant, black-satin taper
hot wax drippin'
down upon your mahogany skin
burning deep into the soul
harm not the beautiful skin that you're in
...you ignite my flame
white like
a super-heated phosphorous fire
burning bright
such a *firm grip* upon my reality
broke out in a cold, cold sweat
you give me fever; I hold on tight...
“...my hands on your hips, pull you right back to me
you catch my thrust, give it right back to me
I'm in so deep, you're breathing for me
I grab your locks, arch your back high for me
I'm a diesel engine, you're squirtin' mad oil
down on the floor till the speakers start to boil
You flip shit, quick slip, hip dip...you're twisted
in my hands and my lips and my tongue tricks
I'm so hard
and you're so thick.......
…...Crown Royal on Ice...”
my heart beats and my rich vein throbs
my mouth drips, sexy hands twist knobs
you turn me up, I feel so high
fuel injected passion, raging gasoline fire
“....ridin' out her perfect storm
creamy lava landing on her skin and neck
blending into her all day, Coach Legacy scent
This *freakin'* is so incredulous, decadent.....”
Burnin' me like an impassioned gasoline dream
got my body in a deep erotic trance
Her love is the only thing
that keeps me breathing,
my flickering flame dancing...
…...my candle,
smoldering wick burning low,
increasing it's lofty flow
flaming embers deep inside her “love below”
scattered ashes as this warm tempest blows
“This fire we make”, consuming the soul
yet harming not that beautiful mahogany skin you're in.....
( inspired by Rain's "Mental Burn" and the musical stylings of Jill Scott..."Epiphany" and "Crown Royal On Ice" You weren't alone when the dam burst....)
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