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My Pusher
she pushed ink like
a crack dealer
my number one smack dealer
my soul's healer
my mind stealer
the heroine of my heart
shootin heroin straight into my veins
main line
takin the red eye
straight to my third eye
swellin my main vine
thick n full
she push n pulls...
erections
emotions...
ink spots irises
all i see is
beautiful black lotion
the most sensual poem-a-therapy
like Calgon
she takes me away.....
immersed in her cauldron of words
exfoliating
as her quill stirs this stew
of her witch's brew
feedin me them love injections
voice inflections
makin my nature's zombie rise
to do her wicked bidding
strapped over my lap
mic deeply implanted
she recites poetic rituals
as pulsating echoes induce convulsions
and propulsions borne of passion
uttering indecent proposals
gimme more
my Demi Moore....
no ma'am
don't have a million bucks
for this one in a million
just a swarm of endless sentiments
with thoughts so intimate
damn
there's just no end to this.
i'm just so into this
into her
my Sade-esque smooth operator
is it a crime
to be addicted to this sweetest taboo?
fuck it
i'll proudly wear her poetry
as a timeless tattoo
etched into my psyche
takin the fall for her
couldn't help but fall for her
in the end
she's my omega
rearranging my alpha waves
forever convicted
i'll be her write or die
as i write a diary dedicated
to this literary diva
dealin this drug in plain sight
known as
poetry...
ha!!!
the nerve of her!
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