Can You Feel What I’m Saying (Inside of You) (2018)

You knew the way to my heart from the start,

Was playing Ella Fitzgerald, Minnie Riperton,

Amy Winehouse, and Jill Scott,

We selected a secluded spot,

Opened up a bottle of scotch,

And you showed me all of your body parts…

I revealed my art,

Romance patterned after galaxies afar,

Our tongues touched,

We desired lust so much,

Love was in the air,

But now was the time for the type of fucking

That is going to mess up your hair,

Almost there,

Oh such secrets we share,

So charming is our carnal carnage,

Love juices bonding,

Cosmic trips upon your landing strip,

In-out, in-out fascinations all over the manuscript,

Sandwiched hips,

Moving at a motion

Consistent with potent stroking devotion,

Our bed is like an ocean,

Aroma of our sex potion,

Deep thinkers reduced to animalistic actions,

Satisfying reactions,

You rode me like a stallion,

Teased me, by letting up…

Right before I could explode my battalion

Of pure gold,

The voyeurs told,

Our sex sure sold,

Talked about on planets still debating about creation,

My favorite vacation is being inside of you…

Woman, can you feel what I’m saying?

You knew the way to my heart from the start,

Was playing Ella Fitzgerald, Minnie Riperton,

Amy Winehouse, and Jill Scott,

We selected a secluded spot,

Opened up a bottle of scotch,

And you showed me all of your body parts…

Ejaculating until hibernation,

You promised patience,

But you attacked my body like a gladiator,

With intentions darker than Vader,

I took your orders like a waiter,

Flashback to that time you seduced me

On the elevator,

Our times to savor,

Had you screaming like you were going into labor,

More precise than a laser beam,

Obsessed with this crazy scheme,

Of tagging your g-spot into the obscene,

Keen on the scent,

Harder and deeper is the intent,

You were my classical music tutor,

I saw caramel and cocoa butter relations in our future,

Totally Don-like for me to scoop you,

Correction, you chose me,

Unclothed me out by the sea,

Fucked heroically, poetically,

Prior to getting on one knee,

My lance unsheathed,

We brought knighthood, kings, queens,

And Black is beautiful on the big screen,

Your ass is so thick in those jeans,

Cussing to get my point across,

Wordsmith showoff,

But I toned it down,

Beat the poonany down

Until my joint went soft,

Relaxing for the intermission,

Until we gather up the energy

To get back to our favorite position,

Me inside of you…   

Woman, can you feel what I’m saying?

You knew the way to my heart from the start,

Was playing Ella Fitzgerald, Minnie Riperton,

Amy Winehouse, and Jill Scott,

We selected a secluded spot,

Opened up a bottle of scotch,

And you showed me all of your body parts…

Love notes are beyond this era,

No, I’m not sorry for messing up your hair

Or mascara,

I told you to be prepared to finish what you started,

I’m cooler than the frozen section in the supermarket,

But all your flirting got me hard and bothered,

Left out the hot for your gorgeous behind,

All infatuated with our intentions to combine,

Slime oozes upon our sexual shrines,

Our bodies are amongst God’s works of perfection,

Still mesmerized by the way you gracefully

Sit upon my erection,

Love our mental connection,

All about past recollections,

At how my poetry left its orgasm

All over the culture,

You insist I continue dining upon your sculpture,

Your initial massage was merely a mirage,

As you quickly took charge,

Wanted me to trim your backyard,

Just thinking about that initial pounding gets me hard,

If some onlooker is reading this and offended,

Splendid,

Just know sex is how we all got here

(As God intended),

And just before I could finish my sentence,

You started giving me a mic check,

I swear, there is nothing like sex

With you my pleasing pet,

Still amazed at the trails we haven’t traveled yet,

Monogamy is more than a hobby,

It is only you I lay with sloppily,

I don’t like to share,

So no need for alterations or carbon copies,

Here you lay, on top of me,

You utter a chorus so sweet,

I squeeze your butt cheeks into next week,

Foot fetish,

So keep them away from me,

A freak, but only if you stay with me…

Woman, can you feel what I’m saying?        

You knew the way to my heart from the start,

Was playing Ella Fitzgerald, Minnie Riperton,

Amy Winehouse, and Jill Scott,

We selected a secluded spot,

Opened up a bottle of scotch,

And you showed me all of your body parts…