You are my dark berry, sweet fruit, you be the truth, you turn on my inner poetic freak, you got me going deep, so mote it be, when I make love to you, just call it Poetry, don't speak about your woes of me, But when you screw a king, do me right, and I will cum true to all your inner dreams, When I get in between your genes, Just call it a movie when I'm on the scene, I'm all about triple Darkness baby, I love the way you rise on me, and drive Crazy
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Poetrythis is a real life poem I was inspired to write to release old pent up thoughts Hope ya like it
