she be sex and stars
wild and wide
praying for the dance
for the skylight hop
the gichi talk stuck in
the throat of a grasshopper
waiting to be eaten by a
black cat
with one eye rolling like
a marble through the streets
of Brazil
of Aruba
in the minds of Africa
the minds of Africans we be
addicted to the sex game
the theology contradiction
the marriage principal
but not every woman needs to be validated
by a man and not every man
needs a woman to take care of them
this is what i have learned
from lovers to lovers
sometimes especially when lovers
over lap
she did not nothing
just raw primal
and all
just the heat of her existence
the unruly of how she presented
her smell and the taste the spot she
picked as wild as her skin
sand tinted with the sun so she
almost blended into the scene
stealth has nothing on her
legs in parentheses
so as to show you what you could never
have if you do not process the ability
to touch her mind
said all of this here pointing
the the curves of her gnome
this is just the distraction
what you need to paying attention to
is the blade between my fingers
the sword in my throat
and the shotgun between my legs
i have swallowed souls
and build and destroyed nations
you have no clue
how to love me
how to really treat this woman
maybe she says
that isn't even the point
just come here
i am hungry for the world
and everything in it
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