(PUMPUM BLUES)
THE SOUND OF THE NEED...
IF YOU AINT NEVER LISTENED TO THE BEAT YOU AINT NEVER REALLY READ THE POETRY....
https://youtu.be/T1pOT-MeXvs
Let me dip my stick into your chocolate... Let me use your melanin to sweeten the days of my existence.
The living of my life.
Woman I need you.
Oh so bad.
I see you and I wanna lay hands on you.
Speak to you, hold you, part your thighs and breathe the scent of thee.
Blow soft pon thee.
Ahhhhh...
The essence.
The writhing ecstasy and I the beast.
All in the vapors.
Let me try to reach into your physicality and touch your eventuality.
Carress the perimeters of your heart and linger in your orgasmic soul.
Woman I need you in the jungles of my dispair where I would look upon you and find strength.
Rise from your sweaty missionary form.
I Born a new man.
Flesh of thine flesh... Soul of thine soul.
So mixed up in the contextual you.
Let me savor each and every swish and sway of your hips.
Every bounce of your booty cheeks.
I a quite entranced beast.
Woman I'm telling you.
I need you.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
