We have been cool for a minute and now you got me pulling out my hair, another battle of the sexes, why do you want to take me there.
Why do we have to go through this? Let’s put this one on the shelf, but you don’t want to hear me so I walk away so you can argue with your damn self.
I dream of killing you slowly by putting a noose around your neck and just pull, then I think about that 25 to life and I can’t get down with that bull.
Instead of making love and connecting until the early light, it looks like it’s going to be a B.O.B and Vaseline kind of night.
Why do I let you get to me? I know that I’m better than this, let’s squash this fight and seal it with a kiss.
I raise my hands to the heavens and take direction from above, because if you have never considered homicide then you have never been in love.
*B.O.B battery operated boyfriend
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY lashann roberts
IFIf you look at me I’ll smile brightly If you talk to me I’ll answer intelligently If you kiss me I’ll respond passionately If you whisper in my ear I’ll listen intensely If you caress my skin I’ll tremble lightly If you taste me I’ll melt sweetly If you make love to me I’ll moan softly If you give it to me roughly I’ll scream loudly If you hit my spot I’ll flow wetly If you want my love I’ll fall deeply If you give me your heart I’ll give you my honesty   |
INTIMACYINTIMACY I remember inviting you over for a take down moment because I hadn’t seen you in a while, I was so happy that you accepted my invitation because I really missed your smile. I made your favorite meal and we shared a glass of wine, then we got down to desert that was tailor made with you in mind. You took off your shirt and left it hanging on the door, and then we got comfortable on some pillows on the floor. Was tonight about sex? Well not the physical kind, we got to know each other intimately while we made love to each others mind. In this space and time when love was as simple as laying in the dark listening to the radio play, while you kissed me and hugged me and told me what your heart wanted to say. Boys II Men, Prince, Mint Condition, I was your Pretty Brown Eyes. We got Closer than Close like Atlantic Starr until we saw the sun rise. I enjoyed the intimacy we share while the slow jams continued to play, it was our favorite radio station 1580 K-Day…..  |
HOMICIDEWe have been cool for a minute and now you got me pulling out my hair, another battle of the sexes, why do you want to take me there. Why do we have to go through this? Let’s put this one on the shelf, but you don’t want to hear me so I walk away so you can argue with your damn self. I dream of killing you slowly by putting a noose around your neck and just pull, then I think about that 25 to life and I can’t get down with that bull. Instead of making love and connecting until the early light, it looks like it’s going to be a B.O.B and Vaseline kind of night. Why do I let you get to me? I know that I’m better than this, let’s squash this fight and seal it with a kiss. I raise my hands to the heavens and take direction from above, because if you have never considered homicide then you have never been in love. *B.O.B battery operated boyfriend  |
HIS NAME WAS PASSIONYou caught my eye from across the room and I threw caution to the wind, this love affair was over before it had a real chance to begin. Your smile was deadly it drew me in like a moth to a flame. I fell deeply in lust with you before I even knew your name. The DJ’s beats had me hypnotized as you ground your hips into mine, I can’t blame it on the alcohol because I only had a glass of wine. You whisper in my ear asking me to come home with you and that you will make it worth my wild before the night is through. I say yes to an ever 12 before 6 moment because there’s no need to play games, I am down with whatever after you tell me your name. He said my name is passion and I’m going to make you love me. I’ll have you swimming in pools of liquid deeper than the sea. Give into your fantasies I’ll make your wildest dreams come true, I’m here at your disposal just tell me what you want me to do. He made love to my body and had me screaming ... |
CAFFEINE BLISSLet’s meet for coffee it’s really been awhile since we last held hands or I’ve had a chance to see you smile. |
YOU COVER MEYou cover me and keep my flaws and indiscretions hidden from the outside word, in the eyes of anyone looking in I could never do anything wrong.
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HOOD SOILDERHood Soldier Tongue tied and twisted you got me stuck on stupid, I didn't sign up for this damn you to hell cupid. Brain stays on overload with thoughts of you on my mind, Not the soft and tender ones but the really freaky kind. Let me rip that wife beater from your body and put hickeys on your chest, While you run your fingers through my hair and direct me to do whats next. Pull my hair a little harder love and get that serious arch in my back, Your skills are amazing and I'm a witness there are no tricks that you lack. Give it to me roughly because thug passion is what I'm looking for, Lift me up against the wall until my feet can't reach the floor. Talk while you're inside me and connect with my mental side, Tell me how much you enjoy the wetness of this ride. Let me claim this wave of ecstasy until I get to the softer side of you, The one that cuddles with me and says I really feel you boo. You got me checkin' for you ... |
SEXUAL WITHDRAWELAddiction Cold,clammy, and wet, curled up in the fetal position, you got me looking for you like I'm on a late night mission. I search for you on the corner spots in desperate need to cop a taste, Baby this Jones is an emergency, there's really no time to waste. I'm chasing that high I got the first time you took me down, You are addiction at it's finest, I feel like I'm gonna drown. That you cooked up last had me so far gone on blast That I'm dying for another hit better then the last. Heart racing, head pounding, my body shivers with need, the feel of you inside me is more potent than speed. Dry mouth, stomach cramps, can't stop myself from taking this fall, I'm just a hyped up fiend for your love, suffering from sexual withdrawal..... By Lashann Roberts |