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…..that “thing” is so hot
(Not to B Kon-D-sEnding.....)
…..that “thing” is so hot
she walks out from the light
she's like the wind
and my eyeballs burn
when the refraction
touches her skin
blinded, but now I see
convection cooking
baby done caught me looking
at her naked brown flesh
neither old or young
always fresh
she makes my mouth salivate
as I take the very last bite from my plate
will you look at that ass......mmm mmm mmm
too damned good to last
that “thing” is so hot
I'm a fly drawn to her trap
begging to be hella' caught up
that honey dew drop taste all over my wet lips
baby doll, you're the clouds in my coffee cup
damn, I want to stir you up
“Rock me real slowly
Put it up on me
Just like a baby drooling on you......things you do”
That sexy azz sashay
caught in the passing glances
as you walk away
every step like walking on air
without a care......oooo lawd
that “thing” is so damned hot
Published 23rd Jun 2020
Author's Note
.....brunch time thoughts in a small intimate cafe and she is the best thing on the menu. From the depths of my O.G. heart. (Thanks to Kandace Springs for the inspiration)
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24th Jun 2020 00:55am
If your pen could only speak my poet, it would have such wicked and beautiful thoughts to utter; a very engaging mental pleasure you have crafted
