As Yet Untitled 1003

by H.L. Nichols

I woke up to . . .
Our convos flows
God only knows the omega
But you always alpha and
How do you wordsmith words?
And keep me scrabbling?
From insatiable is this to this yearning
You light the fuse that begins the pillow talk
And ache because the hammer to my heart
Figuratively you Smiff and Wesson
Assassin I want to capture your rap on CD
Or your movement on DVD
Each twist, turn, touch
And whisper
Baby each word you speak to me
I just boogie to your bounce
And or boogie To The Ounce
Prosperously you speak life blessings
102 Love Lessons learned
And this is my Confession
So I usher your name upon the altar
Not afraid to take on a proud man's daughter
Because I know just what to do
Build a strong foundation that won't falter
I'll just keep on being true
Some call it Boo Loving 
This is Deja vu

As Yet Untitled 1003 by H.L. Nichols

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