" JOY IN THE MORNING "
Joy in the morning is the warmth of your body next to mine. Joy in the morning is when I'm laying in your arms and your holding me so close and tight.
Joy in the morning is feeling your strong gentle hands touch and move across my body on a mission to explore love.
Joy in the morning is feeling your sweet lips as they passionately kiss mine, my eyes, my breast, my thighs an %#&@$!, and that wet sweet spot that hides between my legs from all but your eyes.
Joy in the morning is gazing back into your eyes flying higher into the abyss of our love. With each thrust of your hips bring you deeper inside giving rise to moans and sighs together in a duet for two to music till sunrise.
Baby there will always be joy in the morning as long as you are there. My joy in the morning is knowing that it is your heart that holds My Love.
Written By Ms. Silk
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" SIMPLE "
I am as simple as the sunrise, I am simple and sweet like the rain that falls from the clouds.
I am as simple as the pure white snow that has descended from the sky and lay like a blanket across the land.
I am simple as the flowers that grow near the riverside, I am simple like the trees that sway, bend, and dance to the melody that the wind play in a breeze.
I am a simple woman my body is not built like a super model I come with just a simple frame, I am called by a simple name. I wear no disguises no fake nails and no weaved hair, I am simply all natural.
I am a simple woman I have no riches nor fame, I am a simple woman with only love in my heart to give.
I am a simple woman I'm very easy to please your diamonds and gold really want impress me. I am a simple woman with only simple needs.
I am a simple woman praying and searching for only simple things. A Real Black Man to respect me, to love me, and except me for who and what I am. A SIMPLE BEAUTIFUL BLACK WOMAN.
Written By Ms. Silk
" WHAT DO I DO WITH THE LOVE "
What do I do with the love that consumes my mind?
What do I do with the love was given to me so freely?
What do I do with the love for you that still occupies my heart and still make tears fall from my eye's?
What do I do with the love that still make my body shake with anticipation of your touch?
Hum....What do I do with the love that sill make my body crave your passionate kisses, your erotic strokes, and your loving embrace that make you go deep that cause me to scream your name?
What do I do with the love that gave me so much passion and pleasure that rocked me so sweet an gentle, and gave me endless flights to ecstasy?
What do I do with the love that put a smile on my face, that was a comfort to to my soul, that soothed and move my spirit with a simple grace each day?
What do I do with the love that I pray for before I sleep. To ask God to let you come back down from heaven so that I can see your face, kiss an hold you in my arms, and feel you make love to me again in my dreams ?
What do I do with the love when the memories are not enough?
Baby Please Tell Me What Do I Do With The Love That Still Need Us?
Written By Ms. Silk
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" BODY AND SOUL "
Hands that move as slow as time, lips that speak in rhyme, eye's so deep, dark, and mysterious one tends to get lost in his stare which pierces straight through to my soul.
His hips move in sublime rhymes, which makes my body anticipate each grove of his stroke. He takes me to a state of being where shallow breathing becomes inevitable, for to breathe deep means to explode.
One tend to become enfeeble in his presence as a Woman I surrender, As a Man he accepts my serenity to him, not as a weakness; But a desire to taste and be tasted, to touch and be touched, to cause erotic erections of passionate ejections.
For to dance the embrace of love with him is to devour him MIND, BODY, AND SOUL
Written By Ms. Silk
" REMEMBERING LIFE "
Impressions of life, Of love found and then lost. Ones heart broken and then rejuvenated, Ones transgressions of life storms of rage has left an impression of lines upon ones face imprinted so deeply he has grown old before his time.
His eye's filled with tears looking out towards the distance; His mind filled with thoughts of what lye's in the future that will gather the storms of his past.
He has a heart that beats with passion, A soul that longs for peace, and A spirit that longs for rest.
He Is Remembering His Life At It's Worst And It's Best
Written By Ms. Silk
" LITTLE WORDS OF WISDOM "
TO LOVE ME is to respect me.
In order for you to RESPECT ME you must understand me.
In order for you to UNDERSTAND ME you must have taken the time to TRULY GET TO KNOW ME in order to say that YOU LOVE ME.
Written By Ms. Silk
WHERE DOSE YOUR FREEDOM LY ," HE ASKED "
( ACT I )
Where Dose Your Freedom Ly, is it in these sexy %#&@$! rhymes I put on your mind Honey Dip?
Where Dose Your Freedom Ly, is it in the sparkle in your eyes, or dose it Ly in your pretty %#&@$! smile?
Where Dose Your Freedom Ly, is it in the sway of your hips, or is it in the stride of that sexy %#&@$! walk you know %#&@$!s me up, and cause my dick to rise?
Where Dose Your Freedom Ly, is it in that sweet %#&@$! heart of yours that want to be the keeper of my love, is it in your spirit, dose it Ly within your soul, or is it all three that want that clit to %#&@$! for this dick little mama?
Where Dose Your Freedom Ly, is it in your little bag of tricks that make you want to chase and taste this dick so sick, that causes it to spit, on them sexy %#&@$! lips, or is in your words that you cant speak when you dreaming of me being so deep hit'en that %#&@$! so sweet from behind?
Where Does Your Freedom Ly, dose it Ly with in me, am I the freedom you seek that will truly be your Freak. The one that know how to set that freak inside of you free, The Man that can %#&@$! your mine like a wet dream.
I'll make that cilt throb like a heart beat on this tongue while I go deeper in that throat with this dick.
I am the man who can make that %#&@$! wetter than you ever dreamed it could be, and make that %#&@$! shake to cause that dam to break to give you what your really in search of the Freedom to let that sweet love juices flow while begging me for more..... of this Dick.
Written By Ms. Silk
" YOUNG BLACK WARRIOR "
YOUNG BLACK WARRIOR dark as the African Sky where the moon sits high. With a voice calm and deep as the African Sea; But there is a storm that Ly's within the shadows of your soul.
I see you standing here before me so strong but yet so weak. You have become old before your time, I understand why you cry, why you need to be Free like the eagle that soar through Mother Africa Sky.
COME MY YOUNG BLACK WARRIOR; climb to the mountaintop with me. Let Mother Africa see what she has made from the dark sand that Ly before her seas.
MY SON LISTEN, To the Drum Beat the sounds of your YOUNG BLACK WARRIORS HEART. The Moon Light that shine through the darkness of Mother Africa Sky, to shine upon your face it allows Mother Africa to see all of her son's pain of each line of time gone bye.
FOR MOTHER AFRICA shares the pain with you, I whisper your name in the wind that blows through the dark shadows of the African Night. For Mother Africa is here to keep her YOUNG BLACK WARRIOR safe and warm until the morning sun appears over the horizon.
OH MY YOUNG BLACK WARRIOR; Hold Steady Ground, Dream Of Freedom For Mother Africa is here with you. I will never leave my son to fight the battle alone. A NEW DAY shall come for you and me in the name of Freedom. " FREEDOM "
Written By Ms. Silk
" THE VERY ESSENCE OF ME "
I AM YOUNG AND FULL OF GRACE. I AM STRONG, I AM BEAUTIFUL, I AM INTELLIGENT AND SOPHISTICATED. I have descended from the the dark sand that lye near Mother Africa's seashores, I am made in her Image.
My skin is of a rich brown caramel color, My eyes are dark as the African Night Sky. My smile is like sunshine after the rain. The very life that she breathe into me is more precious than the diamonds and gold that hide in Mother Africa mountainsides.
The Love that she holds for me in her heart feeds my soul gives me strength to endure all of life struggles,She is the mirror of my spirit; MOTHER AFRICA IS MY GIFT FROM GOD OF PRIDE AND GLORY, A BEAUTIFUL LAND WHERE MAN FIRST BEGAN.
The Beauty of her existence has molded me into a Phenomenally BLACK WOMAN, FOR MOTHER AFRICA IS THE VERY ESSENCE OF ME BEING.
Written By Ms. Silk
"A LOVERS GATHERING "
She meets with him under the grand oak tree that stands near the creekside which beautiful crystal clear water reflects their images upon it's dancing body that flows as far as their eye's can see.
He kisses her as sweet as the morning sun would kiss her awake. She finds refuge in his loving embrace as he allows her to play out every fantasy she would dare to dream in the presence of him.
He fills her heart with love, he gives her soul comfort of joy, peace, and tranquility; He surrenders her spirit rest for he his her strength. He allows her wings to spread and take flight into the abyss of his love so that the shadow of doubt contains her no more.
He has given her the key to his heart you see. For she is no longer the gate keeper of loneliness; She is now the keeper of her Mans Love.
Written By Ms. Silk
" TELL ME YOU LOVE ME TODAY "
My Love, do not wait until tomorrow to tell me that you love me for tomorrow is not promised to me. Tell me that you love me today at this very moment in time so that my heart may feel the joy of you loving me.
Tell me that you love me today so that I can look into your eye's and behold your beautiful smile as you say those three sweet words " I LOVE YOU " to me. Reach out your arms hold me, caresses,and make love to me today for tomorrow I may never feel your touch again.
Speak Passionate words of love in my ear, give me a red rose as a token of the love we share so that I may enjoy it's beauty and smell the sweet sent of love on each pebble that it holds today; For tomorrow may be to late.
My Dear Love Of Mine Tell Me You Love Me Today; For yesterday is gone and my tomorrows may never come. Today is all we have in life to share In Love.
Written By Ms. Silk
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" DEEP INSIDE OF ME "
Deep In Side Of Me A Drum Beats.
Deep In Side Of Me A Horn Blows.
Deep In Side Of Me A String Of Violins Play.
Deep In Side Of Me A Saxophone Sweet Notes Ring
Out In My Soul.
Deep In Side Of Me My Voice Give Birth To Words To The Melody.
Deep In Side Of Me My Ear Tunes In To Listen To The Orchestra.
Sweet Song Of My Life It Plays.
Written By Ms. Silk
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