SUMBOUTAREDBONE There’s something about a REDBONE Fine and thick Like calligraphic script Hair that flows and curls With an illustrious twist She sauntered into the shadows of my imagination Elucidating visions of romanticisation Wearing a flowing cape of confidence After-thoughts of foreplay Escape the common sense-ation Of delayed penetration Into secular divination Her almond shaped eyes carve initials into my soul Her magnetized laughter showed Me that, “‘matter’ of attraction” is bold Abstractly I grope For the extraction of gold wherefore her smile is… Exactly the trope- A trophy of hope The luscious movement of those Two delicious, vulgar lips Send my heart into a solar eclipse So I put countless pens to poem And toss endless forms Into the winds of blown Sands of time that reminds The soul it-is her silk moan, The two pillows of milk grown, Hips that drown out the dancing crowd, And her skin tone That wins the throne There’s just something about a REDBONE…
Posted on: Tue, 03 Dec 2013 00:39:36 +0000
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