Potential
Increased
Slight
showers
Down
On this
QUEEN..
Down to Her
sunshine..
I..
Am..
Forced
To yield..
From
the brightest..
Gleam..
And
Into the flames..
Of lightning..
My eyes from
Behind my
Eyes lids..
Snatched
Them quickly
Blinded..
I’m not afraid..
To touch
The polit
Light..
The
enticing
sun’s
beauty…
The rays have
Grazed my
endorphins..
Till I’m
Fully
engulfed in
Her smile..
Nope..
No choices..
A wild
fires a
forming..
A triangular
earth…
My heart
pounding
From the
Hips rotation..
Three
hundred
sixty degree..
Triathlon..
In her eyes
My Words are
trapped..
Not..
Gone..
On contact..
No preservatives..
Fresh..
Organic..
Resurrection..
Savory..
Insightful..
Stifles..
My..
Perceptions..
her minds..
Unsaid Times..
I’m upset
Dying to..
See one last
Smile..
past in
My dirrection..
cravings
Is It Ready Now?
“explicit 18+” Or do whatever the hell you want… I’m not a role model…
Frozen cups…
Frozen cups…
Can I lick your frozen cup…
Dove in what I can remember…
As I stroke and lap up your sentence…
I got that business you been looking for…
For shore…
This ain’t no ordinary love…
“Sade!”
One of the songs I played…
While I lick that frozen cup full of fruit flavor…
Raining hard…
Making the bottom of my beard glossy!
I…
Like…
Explicit no expenses about…
If you like it I love it…
The more you want…
It…
hmmmm….
I no that I turned you out…
Addict to them lips between drug codeine…
Every lick…
Every lick…
I think it’s you that turned me out…
Toes pop and crack…
I hope I don’t give you arthritis…
It’s alright here…
I told you don’t take your eyes off me…
But the blinds on your eyelids are stuck…
Closed for the night…
Licking…
Sucking…
taste testing the raw for quility…
I told you this Is a drug…
Uncontrolled substance…
Damn…
My first charge…
I must say…
All I want to do is lick that frozen cup…
Fruit juices stain my shirt collar while you twist, trying not to holla…
Out…
Fuck!
I shouldn’t have worn a black shirt today…
Frozen cup…
Frozen cup…
Can you stay home today?
Reality Is The New Negativity Vol.1 