Fresh Herbs (Spoken Word):
That night when my insides
Was inside out, I practically
Felt his muscular 10 inch;
Below tha waist when I grabbed
My man, his manhood was
Almost to my spine. He wanted
To feel tha wetness of
A beautiful black
Woman that was
Fearless, contained and
Heartbroken from another
Gender; who was untamed
By a sex change.
Excuse
My lyrics I got color blind
By nouns and ephanies.
Tha tightness of my pussy
Made him slurr; he was
Connected like he was
Apart of my uterus.
Tha moans wasn’t
Comin’ from me
It was comin’ from a man
Who was trapped into a sex
Life….A man who was in
Love with a man and
A woman, a man
Who was physically
And mentally confused
No, I have not
Drugged him, my intentions
Was to love him an seduce;
Use him like a sex slave. Tha oil
That was drippin; from my breast
When he… My man licked and
Sucked like it was
A feast… He was my herb that I
Would use…. Lust, hate….
…….FIN
(2013)
Just came to mind this is nonfiction.
