OUR MORNING AFTERS....

WE CAN ZOOM THROUGH ALL THESE HEMISPHERES AND LAND ON ANOTHER WHOLE UNIVERSAL DIMENSION, 
SPEAK THROUGH TELEKINESIS WHILE YOU TALK & I JUST BASICALLY & QUIETLY LISTEN... 
HOW CAN I EXPLAIN VOICE'S OF REASON WHEN YOUR SHADOW STILL EVEN EXIST IN MY BED, 
LEFT SIDE STAYS UNWRINKLED AS I TOUCH THE SACRED SPOT YOU LAST LAID YOUR BODY  AND THE PILLOW THAT GENTLY CARESSED YOUR HEAD...
HYPNOTIZED BY THE CEILING FAN AS I COUNT THE BLADES THAT TURN RESTLESSLY, 
THINKIN BOUT A NICE ROLE PLAY PLAN WHERE IT COMES TO YOU TOUCHIN' AND MENTALLY UNDRESSING ME~GUTTER AS IT MAY BE ALL I DREAM ABOUT IS YOU FUCKIN ME....
I GOT MAJOR ISSUES LIKE PIN UP GIRLS ON NEWS STANDS & MAGAZINE COVERS,
THINKIN ABOUT THAT SPECIAL EDITION THAT WAS ONLY MEANT FOR ONE BROTHA...
UNCHAINED MELODY FLOWING FREELY BETWEEN THE CREASES OF MY BREAST,
AND ALL I CAN DO IS LAY IN WAIT PATIENTLY WHILE I CASUALLY HOLD MY BREATH...
SLEEP DON'T COME EASY CAUSE INSOMNIA HOLDS ME AS I TOSS AND TURN,
I JUST DON'T KNOW WHY I'M STANDING BY MYSELF  LIKE OLD BRIDGES THAT OFTEN GET BURN....

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