Sleeping became synonymous with the scent of her hair
her eyes were that of a mystery movie,
a movie that scared me of its captivating potential
i was captivated none the less
couldn't help it, im a sucka for her breasts
her beautiful lips
brown sugar skin tone
her harmonizing voice puts shivers in my bones
shes the extension of myself
an outer part of me
thats my wifey, my queen bee
from hearing her moan as i move inside her
to laughing, making jokes, watching the wire
i cherish my time with her
cuz when shes away my disposition suffers.
a lil somethin something... we was texting all types of stuff back and forth and i got all poetic on her, in turn getting poetic in general, it mite as well be about her...
oh yeah i got into this show: Bad Girls Club and my conclusion is that them bitches are crazy. CARAYZEE they stay gettin kicked out of clubs and shit and they stay yellin at muthafuckas..its actually getting tiring so i think im gonna stop watchin it. The light skin chick could get it though.
other than that nothing today...
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