Without He

In a world without He,
Who’d roam the cells of
My thick brown skin,
With those sexy eyes,
Over and over again?
In a world without He,
Who’d gaze at me covertly
As I delicately Picasso my lips…
Mmmmm imagine us interlocked
In a honey brown kiss.
In a world without He,
Who’d mentally rip off my
Baggy grey sweats and
Visualize my soft brown thighs?
The accent of my curvaceous hips?
While entertaining thoughts of my
Sweet potatoe pie?
In a world without He,
Who’d explore the joys of
Karma Sutra with me?
Or the physical pleasure
Of procreating with me?
In a world without He…
I’d lament, cry foul,
And become recklessly weak…
I could never conceive of my
Feminine world remaining
Balanced without He.
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5 comments

  1. Dasuntoucha

    In a world without He,Who'd gaze at me covertlyAs I delicately Picasso my lips…Mmmmm imagine us interlockedIn a honey brown kiss……aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight!!! Dig this piece…ONE::

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