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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...)
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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