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Alphabetical Brotha

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Alphabetical brotha acting with maturity 

Born out of Motha Africa a
Descendent of Motha Nature and spawned in lady liberty
Consuming me like smoke off ganja
Devine metamorphosis takes place within his eyes
Enhancing me with throbbing lust I feel deep between my thighs
Fluctuating thoughts create rhythmic essence in his mind 
GOD has gifted him sickeningly to flow properly in rhyme 
Heirloom like quality vines rooted in his soul
Italicly he’s written me and printed me in gold
Jokingly, playfully he makes me laugh insatiably
Killing me softly, with tongue gestures that tingle me softly, Disabling me with carnivorous acts as he eats me.
Living life vividly, lately luring me with prospects of longevity, longingly anticipating forever with this man this cannot be.
Moving with utter limberness, he's making my heart fall with sheer quickness, and as I am falling, falling in divine timber!_ness I AM...
Newly rejuvenated, My mind all discombobulated, knowing not what fate has fated.
Obvious in his way...need I say only GOD can send this man my way.
Pleasingly handling all of my pleasantly plumpness, slowly he devoures through all of bigness, while ENchanTINGly tasTING his way through my THICK_ness....
Quacking the earth diabolically, He's cynically sickening, WHAT THE *** is happening. I’m fallin into his entrapment and I CANNOT STOP it.
Rare in commodity, Im fightin it, Deciding it, I'm afraid I’ve gotten beside of ME...
Slowly startin to realize, idealize with idealistic thoughts, I must hold this man with white knuckle gripness in cast iron wroughtness,
Transending beyond our boundaries we escape to other states of entropy.
Under certain circumstances I must maintain certain mental mind enhancements as he needs me to perform with him profoundly and incredibly. 
Veracious and consistent he over-stands me differently.
Woken has he my heart from slumber and delivered me to...
Xanadu... Together we are as intricate, omni-present in design .
Yielding in his presence , I become submissive to his essence.
Zanily I'm questioning  am I worthy to bare his legacy and precisely his spirit senses me
and he caresses me with his eyes... allowing my in that moment to adhere and comply 
committing to him my soul body and mind I lye..... 

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