Hold that thought baby, I wanna go to workA Poem by CRZa sensual piece
Aye baby, i want to go to work.
I have one A question for you, May my tongue do the honors? I mean, once I get you alone. You know. Have Your full attention, that's when I clock in. Get my love hrs up. My tongue will riddle these smooth lines then that same tongue and will serve as cement to your godly crevice. Your thighs have been warm all week, only your hands and pillows have entered that vicinity. I know you want comfort and excitement but these kings acting like burgers. You don't get your way honey. You respect that temple of yours, I see it from afar. ALL these barbaric figures try to enter your kingdom as if you need saving. all THESE barbaric figures try to enter your kingdom as if you need saving. All these BARBARIC figures try to enter your kingdom as if you need saving. All these barbaric FIGURES try to enter your kingdom as if you need saving. All these barbaric figures TRY to enter your kingdom as if you need saving. All these barbaric figures try to enter your kingdom as if you need saving. This ain't a fairytale. We both know that. You need that realistic , empowering cement to anchor your well decorated walls. Entering your kingdom comes with a lot of love and care Then after you do some home improvement, I can cook something for you. Get your eggs nice and ready, for you to ingest mentally and physically. Digest these riddles, I'll be fixing my kingdom while watching your progression. One day your crevice will be my place of refugee. One day your crevice will be my office. I see your beautiful mind marinating these images. You got a lot of things to say, Ima put my phone down and listen to you, that's a fact. But hold that thought baby, I wanna to go to work. © 2015 CRZReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 9, 2015 Last Updated on December 9, 2015 AuthorCRZNew York, NYAboutPoet & Artist Thou shall not rest until I make my whole fam rich more..Writing
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