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Rhythm And Blues III

never in his saxophone blowing life had he ever blow a tune so strong and miss

He was soft on her, he flipped the switch and turned from a gangsta to a gentleman on her.The look on her. OMG! the look on her.Sultry and seductive. low key siren, lady heroine type.Her beauty mesmerized him while her mellifluous voice held him in a trance.Dolce and Gabana lens’ hid her eyes. Her eyesContinue reading “Fatally Her Pt1”

Essence

Blowing on something virescent. Wondering what was her essence…

I am

I AmWith those whom I am housed, I do not love.With those who keep me guard, I have no quarrel.For those who serve me unjust, I do not hate.Though I long for freedom this cell maybe my fate!A traveling man with no destination, my luggage is the world’s weight.Though I sin, am I not human?MadeContinue reading “I am”

One in a Million

One In A Million She said that she wanted me to hold her in my arms. She was digging my strong… My fly. She whispered in my ear and told me that I was her kind of guy. By her gangsta … I was enticed, she lived my kind of life. Fast pace! I whisperedContinue reading “One in a Million”

Fatally Her PT 6…

Moneybag Moneybag Moneybag Moneybag Moneybag! That’s all that she was about that Moneybag. Big Moneybag Georgio Armani Bag, Chanel Bag, Jimmy Choo Bag, Yves Saint Laurent Bag! Moneybag, Moneybag! Tom Ford Bag, Akris Bag! She was chasing the Moneybag sporting a Louis Vuitton Bag. Her appearance was all cash, pink Hermes straw hat, coral redContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 6…”

FATALLY HER PT3

Inbox Prev Next Back from hell dipped in fire water…Ugh!She was blazing gorgeous. She was a bad bitch!Breathing fire, dripping Prada, burning desire.She was the devil in Gucci, a cursed spell in Loui.She killed with heels, her bottoms were dead. Stiletto all in his head.Now, it was time to collect the bag…“It’ll be easy.” At least,Continue reading “FATALLY HER PT3”

FATALLY HER PT2

He was CIA.Her nickname was DOA, cause when she left it was always DOA.He even smelt like a cop. She caught a whiff of the old spice. His sent lingered in the air as he passed by.She sat watching him with stealth. He didn’t notice her, but she noticed him, watching him through Prada lensSheContinue reading “FATALLY HER PT2”