2 Hour Brother

by Timothy W. Crawford

Dedicated to a moment irreplaced by many
"I wish a ----- would say you couldn't ----, I'd kick her --- myself!!"

Pour me a glass of night
Straddle my passion on silk sheets, 
in the background
play round brown beats-
Hear the smooth sound
of us getting down?
Moans that flow like velvet
and I have a Jones, a Jones.

Outside the window prowls the sun,
but if you stay with me,
play with me,
lay with me
the night is never done

Episodes of love
unfold desires that combine
love, lust, excitement..
all in efforts to blow your mind

Listen sugar, I am a refined citizen of the streets, so I'll say this
What good would it be for me to give out some weak shit?
It's not in my nature
I am a romantic creature
Confident.  Skilled in all areas that a queen would desire,
capable of both setting and extinguishing the fire.
(paperwork to prove it)...
2 Hour Brotha

2 Hour Brother by Timothy W. Crawford

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