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Jun 2017
Say those things you say at
3 a.m.
Mean them feel them
You want to get me without getting me
Can you explain why does the sun rise?
Can you explain the moon influence over the tides..
Of the ocean
Not the one I hold between thick thighs
Rooftop conversations
Touching the ****** of my intellect
Bring me to ****** with your thoughts
Let me lick your complexities
Kiss you in the places forbidden to touch
Let's speak of such topics
Before you wish me to hop atop it
Penetrate me without the physicality
Leave my spirit wet from your mentality
Get me to get me...
ShenequaMonroe
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