Flowing Like Milk and Honey

Words don't escape me, I let them out silky and smooth like warm honey…

I am not without understanding. I need you to know that. I begin to speak and you don’t even hear me. You say, you see me. See, that’s the thing with you visually aroused audio impotents. You see me but you don’t hear me. I’m speaking words so deep and proving my point so clear …

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And then he told me that he did not see me as black but as a beautiful woman and that race didn’t matter. The last time that he ever spoke. Because what I said was… Just because you find yourself saying that all these random colors are a part of the rainbow, you don’t even …

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Yesterday, you created a language for me, poetic soft sounds and before my lessons were over I spoke for you… to you… whispers softly gesticulating in you a conversation unheard, full of words ain’t nothing like it Today, I try to remember you and the language rolls around on my tongue the taste of your …

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I am aware of my ability to do as I please and as you do please do not underestimate me because submission makes you weak. He may have lyrically spoken and declared that it was your world and thought logically that it needed a woman or a girl, but he never told you how sweet …

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