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Just A Little T.C.B
“A little fantasy is
something that's good for you............"
…........and though I know your taken
my inner spirit remains unshaken
Maybe, you and me neva'
You'll still be my rainy day, Ice Cream Dream foreva'
To close my eyes, and yet still feel.......
….....the power of a woman, that's so damned dark and real
A helluva' sista' that's intelligent and self assured....
(Mmm mmm mmm, let me catch my breath)
She deeply loves herself and that's sexy 2 death!
A woman who holds all the virtues of Ruth
Takes care of her “mess”; she don't mind telling you the truth
Still got a little “she-devil” locked inside her head
And when she put it on ya', she'll put your ass 2 bed.
(I wanna' make ur pussy soaking wet cuz baby, U ain't afraid to sweat........)
“Oooo, I call your name girl
(Whenever I am lonely baby)
I call your name
(When I feel the need of love)
I think of you and it eases the pain
Takes away the strain......”
…........in my fantasy.
Your body is so damned fine
Heaven sent; “purpose by design”
She ain't built like no super model
long, tall and skinny like an old Coca Cola bottle
So fresh, so clean and beautifully blessed
No saline bags stuffed in her chest
She's comfortable in the skin that God put her in
India penned it best; can I say it "one mo' gin":
“Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin
I cant tell where yours begins, I cant tell where mine ends
Brown skin, up against my brown skin
Need some every now and then …......”
An image kissed by the sun.............
….......and I'm gonna' kiss you, stick you....lick you before it's all said and done
Decadently twisted up in arms and legs
Feeling and caressing your brown and round, “Ain't too proud to beg...”
“Lay It on me, lay your sweet love on me” boo.....
.....only you can make it "do what it do"
….....just like Jill's “Epiphany”
“Rode Mt.Saint Scott 'til....... ooooo
.....creamy lava landed on my skin and neck
Blended with my all day Chanel scent
This freaking was incredulent,decadent
Flip side,stomach meets sheets
He plows inside as if he's making beats
As if this year's harvest depended on it
Bendin'on it
Back on my back old fashioned is renewed
Red toenail polish on whitewalls
Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh
I must...
Remember...
To thank him...
Later.............” (Miss Scott, can you hear me.......?)
Just an “all day sucker” when I'm dreamin' of U
“I guess I'll see you next life time”, then all my decadent, erotic dreams will come true.
“Black Magic Woman”, you've got me up under your spell
My “wet as rain” fantasy,
“Doin' it, doin it, doin it well."
Author's Note (this for all intents and purposes is my reality of "the perfect woman for me" It's formulation comes from so many places. Read carefully , you'll find this to be a musical Oasis-the woman I desire and she set's my soul on fire. Thanks to all the songs, artist and poets that helped this poetic daydream of mine...)
something that's good for you............"
…........and though I know your taken
my inner spirit remains unshaken
Maybe, you and me neva'
You'll still be my rainy day, Ice Cream Dream foreva'
To close my eyes, and yet still feel.......
….....the power of a woman, that's so damned dark and real
A helluva' sista' that's intelligent and self assured....
(Mmm mmm mmm, let me catch my breath)
She deeply loves herself and that's sexy 2 death!
A woman who holds all the virtues of Ruth
Takes care of her “mess”; she don't mind telling you the truth
Still got a little “she-devil” locked inside her head
And when she put it on ya', she'll put your ass 2 bed.
(I wanna' make ur pussy soaking wet cuz baby, U ain't afraid to sweat........)
“Oooo, I call your name girl
(Whenever I am lonely baby)
I call your name
(When I feel the need of love)
I think of you and it eases the pain
Takes away the strain......”
…........in my fantasy.
Your body is so damned fine
Heaven sent; “purpose by design”
She ain't built like no super model
long, tall and skinny like an old Coca Cola bottle
So fresh, so clean and beautifully blessed
No saline bags stuffed in her chest
She's comfortable in the skin that God put her in
India penned it best; can I say it "one mo' gin":
“Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin
I cant tell where yours begins, I cant tell where mine ends
Brown skin, up against my brown skin
Need some every now and then …......”
An image kissed by the sun.............
….......and I'm gonna' kiss you, stick you....lick you before it's all said and done
Decadently twisted up in arms and legs
Feeling and caressing your brown and round, “Ain't too proud to beg...”
“Lay It on me, lay your sweet love on me” boo.....
.....only you can make it "do what it do"
….....just like Jill's “Epiphany”
“Rode Mt.Saint Scott 'til....... ooooo
.....creamy lava landed on my skin and neck
Blended with my all day Chanel scent
This freaking was incredulent,decadent
Flip side,stomach meets sheets
He plows inside as if he's making beats
As if this year's harvest depended on it
Bendin'on it
Back on my back old fashioned is renewed
Red toenail polish on whitewalls
Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh
I must...
Remember...
To thank him...
Later.............” (Miss Scott, can you hear me.......?)
Just an “all day sucker” when I'm dreamin' of U
“I guess I'll see you next life time”, then all my decadent, erotic dreams will come true.
“Black Magic Woman”, you've got me up under your spell
My “wet as rain” fantasy,
“Doin' it, doin it, doin it well."
Author's Note (this for all intents and purposes is my reality of "the perfect woman for me" It's formulation comes from so many places. Read carefully , you'll find this to be a musical Oasis-the woman I desire and she set's my soul on fire. Thanks to all the songs, artist and poets that helped this poetic daydream of mine...)
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