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Invited
last night
to have some
Cinnamon tongue
It was soft, meaty…juicy,
strong….and fun
It played
Ping-pong
with the center of my thongs
all night long…
When light licking…
began
against my breast…
It sent my mind
climbing
Mount Oblivious
It was obvious
for that moment
I was gone…
I couldn’t compute
If this was right or wrong
As it glided
skillfully and thoroughly
around my nipples
Then…down the center
of both my breast….
my nipples became erect
Licking my right one
than my left….
Oh yes!
just… Continue

My Muse, # 7
Two less than nine
Yet refines and polishes
The inclines
Of my mind
Perfecting me
Filling me with
Exorbitant amounts
Of wisdom
Sententiously that is
Full of axioms and maxims
Truthfully and spiritually
Discerned
She leads me
Teaches me
Rules of the arts
What must come from
The heart
To reach
The heart
She brings words
Pellucid, to my mind
From many heavens
Translucent and clear
I write
Intertwined with
My muse, #7

LPB
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A Soulsistahs view of a street hustling brother,
though often shrewd elude and conclude
Brothers simply, Cannot relate
Does his mental state stem from sheer stupidity,
genetic traits or the sad illusion of Fate?
Taunted by her daily fears of losing
Yet another one of her sons fathers
Through gang violence, because of his behavior
She proposed a question. Why?
This possible equation has a simple answer
Empty notions plagues Nubian brothers mind
Thoughts that guns, fast money by selling drugs
Prov… Continue

Soul ties endured for love a different way
Viewed by some as an abomination today
How can I feel Christ loves me inside?
With my belly aching for one so despised
Public eyes only see
Love displayed abnormally
Being pulled emotionally by the same sex
Strongholds my mental strength
Realizing every backward slip
Feeling weak physically, fighting spiritually
I lose my emotional grip
God help me is my desperate cry
Traveling this same destiny 15yrs of my life
Choosing to hold God’s unchanging hand
Al… Continue