Luscious

Licking On Your Flesh

Excusi-moi my French but darlin’ I’m a nasty f*ck,

before I ride ya @ss into the sunset; saddle up,

the trip could get a little bumpy; intimate distress,

occurs from the sensation of me licking on your flesh.

Your body’s heated softness sends me left and right as well,

the way your goosebumps dance along a wet saliva trail,

I’m lickin’ but no snitchin’; T.C.L. don’t know no cops,

your cries of “stop-no-don’t” turn into screams of “no; don’t stop!”

Continuous excursions up and down around your skin,

we’re swimming in a pleasure made for those who drown in sin,

I love to taste the sweat of how my efforts make you wet,

and you could place a bet on how my technique stays correct.

Now let me make it clear; my tongue will analyze your sex,

in ways...

D-Quil

Sleeping through the night is now a problem of the past,
‘cause Doctor TCL’s got somethin’ throbbin’ for that @ss,
and I don’t mean your rectum
darlin’; that’s no place to be,
I understand you’re tired but it’s time to take this D.

My enemy’s insomnia and I don’t clown about,
this D-Quil I administer is sure to pound it out,
and afterwards you won’t possess the spark to lounge about,
I’ll medicate you properly and leave you down and out.

But first thing’s first; a lengthy tongue assessment if you please,
some nibbles on your neck indeed progress to breasts and knees,
your legs and in between them’s where I’m headed more or less,
it takes a special patient to get through my oral test.

It feels as if you’re soaring don’t it? Swinging in a plane,
your gushing h...

A Poem 2 Your Clit

Imagine how I feel inside just knowing this is it, 

perpetuated myths and sh!t; I’m blowin’ ‘em to bits,

these words are meant to go below where most men won’t admit,

to going with their lips so here’s a poem to your clit.

The little man inside the boat is known to row away,

but luckily for me he has nowhere to go today,

we’ll sit and chop it up ‘cause I won’t let you lock him up,

a twenty minute palaver to me is not enough.

I need at least an hour so he’ll hear my spoken words,

we’ll sip a little Henny; mix it in with smokin’ herb,

and I’m no homosexual  but lady damn the sh!t,

while off this cannabis I want to give that man a kiss,

or how about a kissing lick combined with lick and suck,

I know the feeling is intense but I don’t give ...

Your Body's Callin

Cell phone rings out on the late night as I'm all in deep,
the time feels like it's crying backwards as I fall asleep, 
I blink my eyes; you're there to catch me as I'm falling deep,
inside of you so tried and true; your body's callin' me.

I have to answer when it does and I'm up in it 'cause,
that thing you have intoxicates and doesn't limit buzz,
our tongues do pirouettes as we survey our mirror sex,
my fingers travel near what's wet but you don't feel it yet,

you do now 'cause you're moaning from the lungs; each sound's afloat,
but muffled as I'm burying my tongue deep down your throat, 
our kissing's wet and sloppy; pressed and soppy are our mouths, 
my body plummets like you went and dropped me off a house,

and yes you're coming with me; to the mattress we descend, 
the act of making babies we'll be practicing again,
for when your body's callin' me there i...

Crying Backwards

to push...

Luscious

Luscious lips I wanna kiss so lemme run it down, no peckin on those juicy melons, lemme tongue you down, 
with passion, lust and vigor girl I wanna hear you moan, and cause we're buckets nakeds doesn't mean I'm here to bone.

Of course I'm hard as college calculus; it's time to cram, my knowledge deep inside you best believe cause I'm the man, 
to give your mind and body satisfaction to the core, that honest loving gentleman your life's been asking for.

More kisses on your juicy lips and yes degrees do rise, as hot as molten lava from the heat between your thighs, 
I know I said no bonin but the nymph in me do mind, I steal another luscious kiss then eat you from behind.

You bust your nuts so crazy baby I aint spillin sh!t, you're wetter than a rainy night so come and get this d!ck, 
surprises never cease cause now you have me in your mouth, your luscious lips are glist...

The Explorer

It's good to have some tenderness but now aggression strikes, 
I throw you down and flip you on ya back agressive-like, 
the bed provides some cushion so my darlin donchu fret, 
I'm on that freaky sh!t that other n1ggas don't do yet.

My tongue is the explorer and your body is the land, 
you got the kind of work that just be bodyin' a man, 
like standin' on the block and dishin' clips out by the dime,
while walkin' through your south I lick your cl1t a thousand times,

'cause yes I'm the explorer but my name ain't Dora boo,
to map your soul-case with my mouth; is that so horrible? 
That little man inside the boat's my friend; I'm nautical,
and what I love devouring? It's easy not to chew.

Don't lie and say it ain't that deep 'cause see I got the truth, 
explorin' don't have squa...

Something About The Night

Moving on the floor with you the music lifts us up,

the people stop and stare at us but we don't give a f*¢k,

a few shots for the both of us have got things gunning right,

the mood is crazy real 'cause there's something about the night.

We leave the dancehall tipsy and won't drive; we're much impaired,

but luckily our hotel room is chillin' up them stairs,

in front of us; we make it there in not much time at all,

with king sized bed and a jacuzzi? Yo it's kinda raw.

I start to run the water as you slow and sure undress,

my slacks are poking out and it may seem I'm surely pressed,

to get you in your birthday suit and that's because I am,

so anxious to get down and dirty; that's because I can,

do things that make your body feel as though you've up and died,

I feel it in the air like Phil; there's sumthin up tonight,

that mixes with the weed and liquor like we're baking...

Goin As I'm Cummin

Ev'ry stroke of you increase my heartbeat to its core, I'm chunky like that monkey Ben & Jerry keep in stores,

M0uth Like A Pu55y

Girl you rock the mic as if you're Jadakiss or Nas, your skills are scalpel sharp in all the ways you kiss the rod,