(LET ME SHOW YOU WHAT THIS MOUTH DO)

Let me show you what this mouth do.
How it works.
It's been so long since I've had the chance to do my favorite thing to a woman.
To savor of her flavor, to lick of her fount.
To see her arch as I flick a likkle bit at her clit.
To run my tongue from the bottom of her punani to the top.
Plunge it in.
Push her legs back and see her open up to me.
See that punani pout.
Hear her breath escape from her lips as I lick at her lotus petals.
Let me show you what this mouth do.
How I flutter and hum.
Make that man in the boat stand up.
I wanna make you scream and moan.
Say my name.
Say my motherfucking name.
I wanna drive you insane.
Your droplets glistening in my beard.
I savoring of your essence.
Your juice my sustenance.
The reason for my existence.
Let me show you what this mouth do.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

(THE DO OVER) THE STRINGS OF MY HEART

Since I saw you again all I got on my mind is you... So many memories and all I see is we... Shoulda said these things way back then... Shoulda but you were in his arms... Broke my heart every time I saw you hug him... Everytime you called him bae... My emotions so tucked away... The pain of my past, see? You such a vivid image in my periphery... I so silent in my misery... I so wanting to be the one to hold you... To be your King... You my queen... So many years... So many tears... Falling, falling into my layers... My anguished psyche... These words chained away... My dreams... My dreams... I waking up looking for you... Reaching out... You so far away yet so near... So beautiful that I can't catch my breath... Can't slow my racing blood... So hard to keep these words contained... I man so damn glad to see you again... This is my do over... This is my soft song... Please play it on repeat... Please my queen listen to me.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY