“Open Letter”(2Friday)

Dear Friday, Friday mornings 
I can smell the fresh air, Knowing that the weekend Will be here, knowing she'll Do me right, knowing that I needed her to make it All right, all my worries, Shall come to a end, Only temporarily, 
Til I see Monday again, Oh I love when she cums Again, We only see each other on Friday, but her air, I can smell During the week, Longing for you, Till I see ...

“Visualizing”

Sitting here, Visualizing The taste of your tongue A cherry flavor From what I remember It hasn't been that long or Has it been... Sitting here, Visualizing The taste of your lips From your gloss & Soft as a petal from a rose, Which I'm lost, Lost in your eyes Lost in your touch Lost in your smile As I blush, all from Sitting here... Visualizing Written by BTY

“Missed Calling”

Be grateful Be understanding Be compassionate You never know who's asking, For something they might need, Trust your third eye Instincts and you'll see, Believe in you, We might be down temporarily, But being up is a site to see Just learn from, What wasn't suppose to be, But sometimes if you don't fight Hard enough for it, That's because you might've Not wanted it ...

“Blind In America”

We are blind in America It's more then just hate it's Shootings going on From state to state See a cop Makes me wanna look away, Even though I really wanna stare In their face, Tell them to stand up, To the culprits In there workplace Blind in America It's not the image they seem to portray It's just another day In ...

“On Mars”

You got me on Mars Sit back Relax I can make you see stars Far But I'm so close Stomach Got butterflies Raise your glass Let me make this toast I vow If I'll ever leave, It'll be a ghost Right besides you Haunting you Seducing you Making love to you, Right on your spine As you touch Your body while Looking at the moon, Fingers penetrating Spots, as i'm next to you, You got me on Mars Sit ...

“Locked Up”

It's too many of us It's too crowded In here Now I gotta sit & reflect. All the what ifs Is starting to come into Place Was it my surroundings? Was it my decisions? Yes it was Nobody put me here But me Being controlled Not doing what I was Once able to do All from being Locked up Now I'll really see Who's here for me As I'm locked up Written by kingbty