I want to be your poet

Greatest Head I Ever Had

Let me tell you a story about the greatest head I’ve ever had

This sister was bad

She stood about 5-11 Legs like stairways to heaven

Her face was like a renaissance masterpiece by Picasso

Soft honey pecan tan accented by a caramel glow

Lips of silk satin Her eyes watch with passion

If a picture is a thousand words there are no 10 thousand perfect words to describe

The beauty of her eyes

Sparkling burnt sienna

Sensual with a hint of innocence

Her speech was prim and proper

And I must say this lady had a nice set of... well let me stop there

Elegant and intelligent excellent in her profession

Even in casual conversation she would teach me a lesson

Her Kristal methods had me strung out and sprung by her touch

All sounds went hush

This head she was giving had a brother in another dimension

On an erotic ascensio...

I want to be your poet

I want to be your poet

Pray that my words put you in the moment

Elevate your soul when you’re at your lowest

With nouns verbs and adjectives paint you a portrait

Stimulate your five senses

And open your sixth

Mental copulation so intense

 Imagining your beautiful smile as you read it

Enlightening analogies and metaphors

Discovering depths of your mind yet to be explored

To have you say, “I never thought of that before”

A message in the bottle along the shore

Pen kisses paper like lips to your cheek

Verses of embraces spilled from ink

Dances of alliteration like movement of feet

Paragraphs of passion upon the sheet

I want to be your Shakespeare, Poe, Langston, Angelou

I want to be your author your scribe your guide atop a mountain

Taking you to a different point of view

I...