Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Meditate

They Say I B ee en Free For So Long
my tounge strong.
goddess tied down.

sounds a litle richer when they round.
like to slow up her Standing. Trash Can Demanding.
write the Book Oh Her.
the very Word, spelled around Her Ear.
so She Can Give It Back To Me.
and we'll see the real Harlem shake.
Bake King Baby.
Heels When You Cook.
Fuck a Hook fish with my hands
so you can teach too.

if i take off my chain..
it's for my whip.
miracles, can happen yet.

tang.
more to do with taste.
spray.
throw up.
now you ready for me.

an i haven't even met your eyes yet.
no whites.
just blacks, screaming, some would see.
woah.
those eyes are deep.

now bitch,
pay me.
pray for me.
get at it.

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