Watching,
Watching
As He Took The Holder Off His Shoulder

Fire In His Eyes, Hands Getting Older

Quiet

Quiet
Grown
Excited


Dub Him For His Bank Account
But Really For His Private

Damn About A Mind Set
Really Wasn't Into That
Needed Me Some Pleasing

Joint Looking Real Fat
Laid Back Was His Foreplay
All That Was Needed,

Needed Me Some Of That

Started Simple

Massaging On My Temple
Pinching On My Mountain Peaks
Is That A Sista Into?

I Responded
Mmmmmmmm


He Like The Sound
I Like Making It More
I Felt For The Rock And Shore

Enough
He Brought It Close
So I Could Really See


Up Close
He Slid Between My

Sweaty, With Lust And Sweat
Broke Mount St. Scott 'til
Ohhhhh


Cream Love Landed On My Skin And Neck
Blended With My All Day Chanel Scent

This Freaking Was Incredibly Decadent

Flip Side

Stomach Meet Sheets
Knee Plows Inside As If He's Making Beats
As If This Years' Harvest Depended On It

Bending On It

Back On My Back

Old Fashion Is Renewed
Red Toe Nail Polish On White Walls
Documenting This Freaking

Ahhhhh

I

Must
Remember
To Thank Him

Later

No, No, No, No, No

I Take Charge Of Chip
Moving With My Back And Hips
Like My Ancestors Did

Speaking The Bantu, Ranga And Tonga
What About A Stop All That To Make Love


But Ohhh Weeee
I Put Him To Sleep
Curled All Up

Spasm All In His Feet
Feeling All Proud
Like I Did Something Deep

Ain't Really Nothing
It's The Way That I Be
Know If His Cigarette Hot Like Me

But Why Do I Feel So Empty?