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I remember when tattoos were $10 dollars and ladies free… piercing were $5 dollars back in my days… I wasn’t free! Ladies don’t fight over me…please! Pulling your blonde, black hair… your blouse falling, your skirt falling… pulling of that sexy…

Where’s my hand? Blow pop me…Dam babe… lay flat down… you grind, I love that! The chamber looks clean…Girl!!! I’ll fire you up like that aftermath of the gun powder… off that trigger.

Tie your legs up with chains… hook you up… suspend you in the air… and eat you up! Drinking that tattoo body… labels for me… lay yourself on the table for me… you smell the same, perfume beautiful… you’re perfect just the same.

Let me lick you… I like your smirk… you tell me you’re not ashamed… so I change things, reshape things… I promise you bitch after tonight! You will never be the same. Purple kush, blue bud… hold up!

I crave a love so deep that the ocean would be insecurely jealous and the end of time would become are home; I crave a love so vast that we become extension of space itself… so close your eyes and have me… while I devour your entrance… your noble place…

I’m your inside tsunami… super suction like salami babe, but fresher than life… there’s meaning between you and I. let the flowers bloom, let me tap into the portal of forever and bear witness to what  comes out… what define my equator… meaning my creator.

Family of love seeks representation… full of temptations, so last breath… a home made out of mushroom… fields of weeds… blows, blows… marking the moment of it’s blossom.