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The Greys
Deep in the greyed recesses of my Sub-conscious...
I contemplate...something demon-esque
Be careful what you say to me in this mode...
It's too easy to weaponize words....like a Wartenberg wheel
Trickling down your spine...l reverse engineer them...use them as tiny swords
Pierce you to the core... uproot you
Filet your spirit....leave you floundering...
While I voyeur your fingers fondling your lower Egypt
In the darkness I've crafted...
.....
Shhhhhh
....
Silence is Law...
Stoicism is King and Mystique is Queen
Here in the realm of the Unseen...our Limbo...linguistically complex
Like a convex mirror....the heat is a lot closer than you suspect
Hard driving our double-helix of debauchery .....in a downward spiral...
Never out of my control....my dominion of dark Artistry
Where your Sapiosexual God reigns supreme....
Listen closely as you creme to my verbiage
....
From niceties to naughtyness.....
I've gifted you the panorama of my vices over the years
Lay your head...snuggle face down in your pillow...keep that ass angled...
Prepped for your Dark Angel..between trust and lust
Internalize the journey of me uplifting your cerebral skirt
Propped on the dais of your imagination...
I'm gonna cozmik-swirl your groove theory...create a Milky-way between your thighs
Inhale your sighs...re-center you...as I re-enter your atmosphere
I want you to feel a pressurized me...coming in hot...always presumptuous
Always expecting a wet and welcoming home-coming....
Upon my arrival...
I contemplate...something demon-esque
Be careful what you say to me in this mode...
It's too easy to weaponize words....like a Wartenberg wheel
Trickling down your spine...l reverse engineer them...use them as tiny swords
Pierce you to the core... uproot you
Filet your spirit....leave you floundering...
While I voyeur your fingers fondling your lower Egypt
In the darkness I've crafted...
.....
Shhhhhh
....
Silence is Law...
Stoicism is King and Mystique is Queen
Here in the realm of the Unseen...our Limbo...linguistically complex
Like a convex mirror....the heat is a lot closer than you suspect
Hard driving our double-helix of debauchery .....in a downward spiral...
Never out of my control....my dominion of dark Artistry
Where your Sapiosexual God reigns supreme....
Listen closely as you creme to my verbiage
....
From niceties to naughtyness.....
I've gifted you the panorama of my vices over the years
Lay your head...snuggle face down in your pillow...keep that ass angled...
Prepped for your Dark Angel..between trust and lust
Internalize the journey of me uplifting your cerebral skirt
Propped on the dais of your imagination...
I'm gonna cozmik-swirl your groove theory...create a Milky-way between your thighs
Inhale your sighs...re-center you...as I re-enter your atmosphere
I want you to feel a pressurized me...coming in hot...always presumptuous
Always expecting a wet and welcoming home-coming....
Upon my arrival...
Published 11th Sep 2024
| Edited 12th Sep 2024
Author's Note
Inspired by pic....and some otherness
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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11th Sep 2024 11:17pm
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13th Sep 2024 11:20am
How on earth this I miss this one?
Your wording, imagination & creative mind never cease to amaze me.
What a killer piece, Naaj - much respect to you...
Your wording, imagination & creative mind never cease to amaze me.
What a killer piece, Naaj - much respect to you...
17th Sep 2024 1:39am
