Love (@ 4)

Four a.m. And I'm thinking of you,
this goes out to Ms. Whoever You are,
riding in that space car towards my heart, Wish I could see how intricate you fall asleep,I know the walls wish they could grow eyes and peep atchu, atchu god blessed you with the heavenly heaveness, we vibe together and ride together like Bonnie and Clyde we move through apocalyptic weather, underground our love grew wings and kissed the Milky Way, the milk I pray keeps keeping your body right no lie I like you that way, and all I can do is pray to the most high that you don't kick my heart in a hole to the most low, that would be a tragic hazard that'll piss me off but you wouldn't get peed this ain't R. Kelly girl you know,
my name is whatever it is, cause it doesn't matter in the light when your here, you shine brighter than that comet that flew in our universe you blocked it, out in this battle no one spit a verse you already won your I call you beautiful and you tell me baby stop it,
like I'm acting childish girl don't make me climb up in your cockpit and fill it with my cockspit, cause when I call you beautiful I'm calling your name I'm thinking of your soul and covering your pain from the rain, I was emotionless with my pass but you brought out my heart miss, the harder love is too find the more you'll appreciate and I articulate how much I love you to my homies babe, I fall in love with you every day I'm still fucking up and growing up but hopefully you won't feed me and hand me a sippy cup, I wanna look you in your eyes to make you know I'm not like him Just so you know when your low I'll pick you up
Mary Jane and wedding rings is for what we came get high tasting your honey staring at the moon huh? Four play at four a.m. Without censorship no television, Just sex with wisdom laying within each other reading the sensations without vision, Make sure your heart is suitable and fits into this square and never remove like cuticles, I got a love jones for your bones and I don't have to be a paleontologist to see how cute you are..
I'll never take your smile for granted, the dimples in your cheek the only holes I wanna see that's planted, don't let nobody tell you different take my heart for a sprint miss, I'll track you down every time like the baton you are what I'm missing, I never look back to my past I just make up a new future every time I write too ya, we're burning up like a skillet, the skill it took to keep your love was elementary and I never understood how guys could break your heart yet keep their vision, set on keeping you imprisoned, it's the season for love the smell is great and we're progressing, never regress within this progress I hope we can be immaculate compared to others, perfect defines you you succulent dime you make me flip quarters into ponds with the wonders, you work on my spirit I thought was once impossible how flawed I believed love was but once you accept what love is it'll show you how spirits connect, intertwine like the vines grown from flowers we flow for hours on melodies pianos can't reach, you touched my chest and my broken heart got breached, kisses are suppose to be breathtaking, heart shaking & soul quaking, I'm thankful to be laying under the rubble with you,

Poetic Justice.

every second, every minute man I swear that she could get it, man if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, and I swear your fingers better be reaching up for the sky, your arms tangled towards the stars while your on your knees and I'm under you eating, I mean I dedicated my world to you even though I never appreciated your globe cause your eyes were too scenic, I can never write my wrongs unless I write them down myself, I can't listen to Trey Songz unless I'm sucking on your breast, I can't fuck other girls like I used to fuck you, I know you remember that day we made love to that mixtape...god damn girl, god blessed you, and he blessed me with them months me and you equaled two, now I just wish we could see each other more often, hear each other talking, stare at you while you walking, make love to you in my mind even though you never know my hearts bent, so is my dick and I loved that interference it caused, crashing against your walls...your mirror reflection got me reflecting on that sexing...pardon me, one day you'll figure out the only man you needed was me..one day you'll miss calling out my name and you'll grab your iPhone put that playlist on and play with yourself cause you missing me..but until that date come I'll try to keep you around for as long as I can, as long as I've known you I never thought I lose that grip on your hands...and I knew just what you wanted and I knew you wasn't ready, and it don't make sense how we switched places cause your there and I'm sitting here writing to you..I loved showing you off, I can remember being naked staring into the mirror at each other before I tore you off, poetic justice, poetic justice, do my writings about you ever get you flustered? do you think our love making ever did our relationship justice? we almost went off in public...lol.. you remember that? on that park bench, in the morning old people sat, at night my finger were fondling where you sat...dedicated to how we were, i used to feel without you the shine from the sun wouldn't occur...I still reminisce on your fragrance, you was my inspiration, you taught me patience, every time I write these words the look my face has is blatant, but I could never right my wrongs unless I had a time machine space ship...

A letter..

I just wanted to write this open letter to this special that won't be named but she'll know who she is once she reads this. I hope all is well, I hope your life is really as happy as you seem in your pictures. I hope school is going well for you...since I know you can do better than what you do I hope you get inspired on the regular to do more than expected. I hope your father is doing better than I could ever imagine. I hope you still invite me to your wedding (lol). I hope she's treating you better than I ever did/could. I hope that the look on your face you get from your significant other never goes away. I hope you know I still love you and would never want anything to happen to you. I hope you know I'll always be here for you even though we hardly speak. I hope your future is brighter than mine. I hope everything will be fine...

Passion

Why can't the man be partially dressed, fixing you breakfast while you lay in bed rubbing your breast? Throwing rose petals underneath you cause your walk inspires me plus I like how your slow walk grips your lips..its not that I pamper you but whenever you need a pull up its because your legs are falling off my hips..you say I'm too deep and I tell you I try to reach the core of the earth to show you how much I'm worth, deep as a passionate conversation watching the grimace on your face with every stroke just to show my growth...I'm in love with your effort cause you try to make it wetter and I ain't scared to be under your weather, under you is nice but over you is better, on top of you wrapping your hair in my hand and pulling back digging deep for your treasures..

While the sky's fallin'..

I dedicate this to all the stupid yet beautiful females that believe the world is gonna end this year in December or whenever the fuck the Mayans said we'd perish..this is for y'all.
We need to hurry up and make love, cause I don't have much to live for...and I'd rather die inside you raw up on this pillow, than bleeding out on a corner next to a widow..how dedicated we'd seem, making love while the sky is falling outside hours before judgement day and living out our sexual fantasies; to the death of us..with every touch the world crashes against us, and I bring you closer so nothing can come between us..and you told me go harder cause the earth shaking making me slip in and out, and you say I'm all your even when I'm covering you mouth..I'll do anything just too get between your knees..and stay there until our breath ends..we made love like you believed I put everything inside you that you needed to stay alive..once these floods subside, I'll be by your side..and after this we'll know every sin we ever made was worth it, falling into a ocean, while stuck inside your ocean..I wanna kiss your soul once the sky falls and our bodies no longer hold us, and I heard death makes a body cold but sex keeps you warm so what about us? Spent my last breathe sucking on you, what a blessing..sex while the earth around you is ending is defiantly a weapon..and even though I know I was never the only one I must be important if we're making love leading into our demise..our demise..there's no place safer than in my arms..face to face legs intertwined, my dick into your mouth and we'll end with your tongue into mine..as the house collapses around us and your legs give out just know we gave our all trying to make the earth stop..orgasms to the point where we can't tell, if we're in heaven with the angels..

Little Something For Ashley, Happy Birthday Girl.

One more hour now, I know you counting down, I just wish Cole would've waited till twelve and e-mailed you I'm A Fool; perfect birthday present right? I hope your day is as beautiful as you are, I hope you get all you deserve and more today, you deserve the world today cause if you think about it the world was yours 18 years ago today. One of the first Cole Fam I met, Ashley you may be my favorite member yet..babygirl it's your birthday live it up beautiful.

Favorite Girl

Favorite Girl.. your the only one I notice, no matter how 40 (20/20) my vision is.. as I plant your body against our door like a notice for our crib, let my love shine down on you baby like the sun seeping deep through a glasshouse deep into your ribs.. Deeper than the dimples you show when I favorite your subtweets.. And you asked if I'd ever pimp you out and I assured you that the only corner you'd be working on is gripping the edge of my bedsheets, and you call me your effort beast cause progressively I dig into your pages effortlessly but this book I'm craving only helps my stroke be patient with me, that's what you told me since it's such a virtue and I understood cause I can be kind of sporadic so I slowed up and your passion showed up, I wanna see if I could love you enough to where we could sweat weaves, and no matter how mad it made you I could call you exotic and you'd never leave.. Favorite Girl.. Believe me just like soccer goals scored the time I kick with you ain't for leisure, ma it's a sport to me to please ya and tease ya... with foreign oils made in distant lands, and your distant cousins wanna meet me and invite a nigga within the family but why can't we worry about trying make a family of our own, we grown, we take the shoving and cussing, and turn it into passionate loving, so why give a sneak peek to others, while in this bed room it's dark and we aren't clothed with nothing.. sultry within your love is and I take it all and let it drip and catch it 'fore it reaches the floor since I know your taste, these moments where it seems like heaven came down into our mattress just for the position we put in place.. and if I'm wasting breath breathing on you then oxygen means less to me than fucking all night making things right that were never even wrong, cause if they were we'd raise passionate hell flames engulfing our bedroom in waves riding on our headboard cause it's the only piece not burned along.. burn down my home as long as you down with me, and I can take you down with me..