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Sex On the Beach

the wind blows kisses to her hair;
I stare;is it fair
to look into the eyes of the angel while bare?
ummm!just taste the love in the air.

the water whistles over the love makin sounds.
the sweetness of her kiss kept the sun around.

red curls swirled upon my finger
the smell of her neck;candy coated;
caramel sweetener.

suck her neck if i was a leech;
lay your hands in the sand;
sex on the beach.

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Closed Door

The curls in her hair reminds me of how the world spins.
I closed my door no other girl gets in....jus her lightskin with the hurricane thighs.
everything shut down when I look into her eyes.
the water runs deep as i climb into the peeks between her walls...my name she calls.

She thanks the GODS everytime my head bobs.
She roars everytime i lift her legs like lamborghini doors....the bed is drenched with love 
making.Her eyes roll in the back as I suck her love in....she explodes on to me. 
My thighs is soked with her love juices.

Knocking from the back door sweat drips from her face.....let me have taste.....ummmm!How 
great as it splash upon my waist.
We make it to the floor she try 2 crawls to the door.
Little did she kno that these doors are closed.

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Her the Red Blues

i glance at a woman,
very dogmatic,
my eyes are enamor to her body.

i cant belive what im seeing,
i can feel that i'm woke,
but i swear that im dreaming.

her walk,
hips swinging like kids at a playground,
buttercream legs stuffed in devilish pumps.

im cursed by her strut.
fierce red bone woman,
eyes like a cat in the night,
hair long red curled.
i belive it can wrap around the word.

jus stomping on all the other girls.
u can tell cause all you see is mugs...eyes
following that girl thats...just...sooo wow.

she got me hard like algebra 9.
she to fine to be calling this girl a dime.
shes priceless in my eyes.

how i would love to be a race car.
hitting every curve on her body.

i feel like a cow jumping over the beautiful moon
she that marrying type someone give me broom

all i know i her
her the red blues.

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Sex With An Angel

She brushes me with her wings.
It rises me making me hot but yet I’m froze by her sound she makes when I make my move.
 
Below I go into the clouds 
it taste so good
Oiling my face with her sweet wet wet
Now let me fly up to her neck. 

Feathers fallen all over the bed 
Soaring are sex all over this room.
She leaps on top of me dripping wet is the bed.

Heavy breaths on my neck gave me a breeze 
That I felt in my spine.

long curly hair drifting against the bottom of my chest
As she went down undercover.

Ooooo! It feel so good feeling her warm jaws
Stroke me up and down and up and down.

I can feel the heavens shining in me. 
The room smells like a sea of love making.

It feels like I’m sweating 
But nothing in the room drips but the bed 
And her sweet spot.

Here it cums the orgasm of my dream
Sex with and angel is what I mean.

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Murderous Love

i watch her as she brights up my bedroom 
wit her skin
hair drops down her back looking like a 
waterfall over da morning sun
she lands on top of me brushing her 
eyelashes on my neck
im frozen,as she pierce my heart wit the 
sword of love  
i bleed internally the feel for her
as i am stabbed in the heart my heart beat 
faster
i am now a dynamite of love waiting 2 
explode my feelings 2 her
KABOOM!!!as my love filled the room
tears from her face run like Mississippi 
man,what a murderous love

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In Love With An Angel Pt.2

I t rains feathers on are soul.
Strong breaths blows like the wind up against my neck.
Listen to the sounds she makes :its like lion roars or thunderous storms.
Light shines on are faces as we blast off into the sky.
You can call us two birds of a feather or two feathers of a bird how we float lightly threw the 
breath of god.
We are the stars the moon the heart of love .
When we cry together the tears don’t fall they float into each other arm and soak into are blood 
to reconnect are hearts .
We are the light to the dark.Nothing shines brighter then are love.
The sun eyes leak when it sees us .
We brush are dead feather on the ones who dout are happiness.
 Jus cause we rise when they fall They try and grab are wings an try and pull us to there level 
but were to far gone .

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Bleeding Angel

Red shirt,red shoes,
red eyez,red moon,

my knees are weak
my heart falls hard
suck by the leech
and stab by the dark

wingz fall low
dreamz go bad
the world is heavy
but i carried it on my back

fly no more 
the the bullet says
then angel roars
dies in the bed

BLEED,BLEED,BLEED THREW THE STREETS

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Wake Up Dead

I young,bearly talk.
Exploded head laying in my bed.
Worst sounds turns into the best.
Like listening to a heart beat in somebodies chest.
The rest of her life rest upon my hands and melts like snow.
Oh so cold.I cant feel my nose as my chin hits the floor.

I cant let go.
I lay her body down and watch her wings grow.
Stearing at her soul sore into the white smoke.
I try to hold on but these hands cant feel,these hands cant hold on.
To a man thats real.

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I Feel Like Jesus

Young boy wit da world on his back 
but this world dat sits on my spine also throws bricks in my face
but im still crawling 2 my victory while knees scrape the gravel 
body 2 the floor but my head iz to da sky
even though my head feels like i wear a crown of thorns
blood drippin out of my right pocket 
5 stars pierced in da side of my neck 
but still im on my way 2 b a vet 
soon they will remember 
who save them an worship me 4eva 
i feel like Jesus

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Angel Love

I t rains feathers on are soul.
Strong breaths blows like the wind up against my neck.

Listen to the sounds she makes :its like lion roars or thunderous storms.

Light shines on are faces as we blast off into the sky.

You can call us two birds of a feather or two feathers of a bird how we float lightly threw the 
breath of god.

We are the stars the moon the heart of love .
When we cry together the tears don’t fall they float into each other arm and soak into are 
blood to reconnect are hearts .

We are the light to the dark.
Nothing shines brighter then are love.
The sun eyes leak when it sees us .

We brush are dead feather on the ones who dout are happiness.
 
Jus cause we rise when they fall
They try and grab are wings an try and pull us to there level but were to far gone .