HER BEAUTIFUL STORY

She is more of a goddess than most
Her perfect physic and the skin of an african queen
You are masterpiece,a priceless work of art
I just stare for if I touch I may destroy
Her state of majesty is one for the books
Her distance is one to be missed
She is art in the finest
She is much more than I could say

My hands grow strong as my mind drifts into dream
I see you now,vivid and true
Standing in the presence of thousands and yet taking every stare away
My dark skin queen, gem of a writers believes
I float in the sea of disbelief, refraining from asking you too much
Am just a man dreaming to being a bigger man

In the evening I seat and light up a sliff,pull out my phone and stare at your physic
I want to know you even before we speak
I want to understand what makes you unique
Like a beautiful sunrise I wait patiently for you every morning
As you cut through the dark that engulfs the night
From a distance you look like blessed hope

I feel your presence when you finally rise

Your rays bring light all around

You Africa queens, child of the mother land

A beautiful story she is

Model........ Flowerrmama

Assist.......almasi

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Boy please

When I say go it's a free fall, nobody try to be a hero We only die ones so we live slow Praying that our days will be long Like an orgasm I want it all for my bros Die alone or we all getting that glow See me somewhere above this zeros Am getting tired of always being broke Looking for assurance in this heros But they got less than nothing to offer though It's going down in my room, don't come around if you ain't a freak hoe Music our daily bread Mary j our only scent Not been on my knees for the last decade Getting this money in any means necessary My last moments will be a bullet to the head or a girl on my....... = Images from pinterest

Lost frequency

Pulpit filled with evil Congregation of liers and sinners An hour and a half with a growing entrepreneur Sunday becoming the new Monday Lock up your humanity and open them pockets It's harvest time and you all seem right for the picking Am sure your child can go another day without food Our pastor has him in his range rover fueled prayers I pray for longer sustainance As we fight to maintain our faith I hope for justice for the ones with nobody to offer it I listen to sad music as I write this speech At this point there is no where left to hide This spiritual split grows by the day With nothing left to hang on We sail this uncertain waters with all but love in our hearts We sing sweet lullaby to the young hoping to keep the memories alive Everyday we grow in life knowing you still watching Even in this times of dark We maintain our sacrifice

Story of lost love

I see you hurt as he says no to you I hate how much I can do nothing about it I would never ask you for the shame wouldn't bare When your not there i sing the songs we loved together I sit on the bench of life watching as it takes its toll God only knows how it hurts to be powerless to your hurts I wish it was as easy as I made it sound Keep it under lock and key, safe from the ones who would hurt you I turn wishing my stars would aline,letting me be your hero just this once I know it might take forever With nights of terror and days of unforgiving storms It might not be tomorrow but soon in the future, we will share our story I wish you could finally move on Start seeing the beauty and perfection that he will never see Remember to love yourself as I always will I hope when you awake you will be free of all that holds you to guilt I hope you will remember when you loved you

story of an african son

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