19300
I wanna write a story unlike any you have ever seen written, I wanna scrap the pages of the novel your heart speaks every time it beats and construct a fairy tale from scratch, nah *** that, cause codelled women imagine losing the glass slipper and having a man run down to find them, but sorry baby, I don’t chase, I simply wanna erase the past men from your existence and be number 2 pencil sharp when I write you as my first sentence, but be forewarned, I don’t deal with unedited paragraphs and all caps about your opinions on men, I simply operate off facts, and fact is this, you just as flawed as me, you ***ed up in your ways at times, don’t gimme the he hurt my soul victim routine as if you were the most perfect woman on earth, cause last I checked, earth became cursed because of you, but I’m willing to let that stay in the past cause I refuse to live in mines, lets wine and dine over books in quiet rooms and discuss chapters, let’s argue about impact of black figures, lets throw temper tantrums over back men and women who don’t do enough, lets get angry at each other and make up with intellect sex that leads to you kissing my pechs and me parting your ocean by tongue and by wooden boat, lets gloat and brag over what we don’t have anymore, and that’s tension, anger, hardship and strife, because you as my wife and me as your spouse shall never degrade each other by word of mouth, cause words cast spells, and I need you to spell correctly, cause editing and incorrect grammar takes a long time to fix, and I want our story as perfect as possible, this here needs to be best seller status, I want the dollars and coins to add up, I want us to have intimate book signings with hundreds of participants, line up your spirits as I sign em off, to *** boy who cheated with an ugly , thanks my , signed me, to the who punched her with his fists, you a , and that includes the woman who birthed you, signed me, but don’t worry baby, I’m lining up my spirits as well, to the who put him thru unnecessary hell, thank you, to the one who couldn’t satisfy sexual, mental and just wifely needs, you need help, but thank you, signed, the woman who will correct your wrongs, and with that, we become a team, writing manuscripts with our fingertips and lips, with a child here and child there, our stories will blossom and be told everywhere...see I learned that the best books written are those constructed by two pens with compromising inks that don’t bleed on any ol paper, we sign our names on projects with no paperback or hardback covers, we simply write inside each other as lovers with proper introductions and conclusions, so with that said, let’s go head and author our next chapter
