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The Many Metaphors of Wanting......

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�Honesty is such a lonely word
Everyone is so untrue
Honesty is hardly ever heard.....
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�.and mostly what I need from you� (the only �fine print� I require)
�
so play me a song
speak your truth,
free me from the �
questions of being free
moving me forward by �
setting me a back to the moment......
�
�....I heard your voice speak peace to me
�
healing me, awakening me
Stirring my sapiosexual whiles
like the embers of a smoldering fire
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enraptured by your tan, golden brown perfection
�
intellectual, �
bad-ass
sex appeal.....
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�.and as dirty-minded as she ever dared to be
(o my God, what has �cum� all over me?)

certainly not �u� yet
though your �empathy�
seems to carry me to a place,
still warm,
soft,
decadent,
wet.....
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�.aged to perfection
prone to introspect
drawing me closer to �
your re-direct
�
Inflection? simply beautiful.
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Drifting
within the September �
of my now,
perhaps holding the key
to the many secrets
of the king �
inside of me,
longing to penetrate your soul
in every way your beautiful eyes can behold,
I open....
�
take a chance,
push against the door
a want, not a need
mutual pleasure,
nothing more
lest it's meant to be
�
and then, I'll be yours....
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a melding of
passion
adoration
strength
mental adulation
�
a powerful climax
far beyond the realm
of physical stimulation
�
(�.Jill Scotts �Epiphany� of red toe nail polish on white walls, creamy lava landing upon her skin and neck) �less I digress
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a paradigm,
shifting the atmosphere
neither here nor there
simply together
sharing the pleasure
�
found in oneness......
�
�..the journey awaits

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Written by MusicallyMrM

(Mr_Mahogany_Wood)

Published 17th Apr 2018

Author's Note

.....similarities, disconnects, �reading "between the lines", tons of self-respect. �It starts with one hello. :) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RyC_VJqTMjI "Epiphany"