?Raspberry Park?
You are my Raspberry Park
Sweet as honey,
nicely toned like
brown sugar,
Red & pink as Strawberries
in my favorite spots.
I could go on and on
but why should I
when the truth
of the matter is.
I want to dive
between those
thighs.
And lick in places that
never see daylight.
You are my Raspberry Park
Nubian so fine, beyond
to be called a dime.
A face of beauty,
Eyes of fire
Succulent lips,
voice of desire,
topped with chocolate
syrup on both
mountain peaks,
Coca Cola bottle
shape frame,
Sugar Cane juice
in the middle,
a true apple
bottom,
and thighs that
would melt any
man’s eyes.
Yes, baby you are
considered a crime.
To be so damn fine!
Quivering in
a state of
hypothermia.
And I have yet
to touch you.
Taking my thoughts and
imagination of us in a dark
room filled with candles all around.
With in scents giving
a haze but it smells
sweet and serene.
Our bodies naked.
fighting to hold back
the raw desires within.
You and I stare at each
others eyes seeing red.
Warriors, ready to wage
war of physical entanglement.
Sweat and what is left of
us still moist on the sheets.
We kiss as if we?ve
never kissed in life.
But we are
creating life?
A life of passion
between you and I.
That's what I am envisioning
when that time comes
and the many other moments to be.
Oh, I wish to experience
this chaos of joy and
exhaustion with you
from tonight till the
morning light.
You have me stiff
as a battleship?
I welcome you to
drain all of my fire
and leave me in the
form of just smoke.
Yes, I want you to
do that to me.
I want all that cream
that you?ll give me
from your raspberry.
Leave a residue of
you on my skin.
Nubian, Nubian can you
hear my sins that I can
turn into blessings.
You are my Raspberry Park?
Sweet as honey,
nicely toned
and tasty like
brown sugar,
Red & pink as
Strawberries in my
favorite spots.
I shake my head when
I think and look at you
so much that I get knots.
Naz’e
September 2nd & 3rd, 2006