a song sung
Dear Angel I heard you sing. Phone pressed on my ear, your voice came through, beautiful in its innocence. It echoed through, resonated with my heart, and sparked a tear or two, as it should, I suppose. Pride welled up inside…
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Dear Angel I heard you sing. Phone pressed on my ear, your voice came through, beautiful in its innocence. It echoed through, resonated with my heart, and sparked a tear or two, as it should, I suppose. Pride welled up inside…
Damn near 40 years of hitting the pipe, Damn momma, Ain't you tired…
I am laying in my Queen Size bed.. Restless, in my lacy camisole of red. I grabbed my cellphone and my fingers began to type, I can't sleep.. are you up to face to face Skype, if I fall asleep, it will be from your handsome smile, your laughter…
Always coy— but not on this day. She looked him in the eyes, and answered to the look on his face…
Come lay where the free will play, Love making, ecstasy, exotica all day, I want you desperately, I am in the mood…
I can't walk down memory lane, I don't want the trauma of the past to remain, memories of the essence…
To anyone who may be projecting jealousy, envy, resentment, or personal frustrations onto me, that is a matter for you to address within yourself. I am the Founder and CEO of my own production company, the owner of my own song catalog, the author of…
THIS TIME IT'S PERSONAL THIS IS LIVE!!!! THERE'S NO TIME FOR REHEARSAL WE'RE DOING THIS IMPROTU Get ready as I step to the Mike To spit words That are out of sight It ain't daytime it's night Just listen to these words and to every verse Just like a…
Tease me with your passionate lips Inner pink paradise awaits the wet lick Tongue roaming up and down the sweeten clit Seeking the pearl and allowing his oral cunnilingus to hungrily drift Woke me up for this…
Tugging emotions while being pulled into celestial space Temperament galloping and picking up the pace Bluffing for a peep For the handsome Moorish King laying beside me…
You're such a tease, You set my soul on fire making me weak in the knees, You bring to me pleasure, I am your LOST JEWEL, and…
The Business Of Fear The only thing to fear is fear itself. Fear has become one of humanity’s most profitable commodities. Entire industries thrive upon keeping people anxious, distracted, uncertain, and divided. Fear dictates headlines, influences…
The melodic elements always harken to thy ears when the universe chimes It always pours the fastest, rings the loudest, when blending with the sands of time My mind is alert, yet Attentive, attuned, fortified when at rest A blessed one not to bow down…
I am the thought in the image of yesteryear you see The spare air we share, I breathe Commence the rings of infinity as I bow to your silent invitation Relaxing your mind as I sultry dance for you in provocation Touch me, my love, reveal the chasten…
Wings cloaked of its lamenting glory Let each melody be the chasten shadow of my bloodline stories I am content within paradise, my spiritual home Unbeknownst where redemption of fallen grace always roam Hell, on earth as you could, taste, feel, see…
I relish for such a sacred love as water Unto the elements of mind and movement never to falter Waves that crash into my heart Lovers entwined in the shroud of dark Spilling forth in mad desire…
Baby steps Lead to bigger opportunities Take your time and you will surely…
You got Big fat booty So, come do your duty A man with a nice ass…
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