A Live Read of Devious Conversation By Me And Inspired Artist Kenneth Laney
By: Julia L. Clark
So
Have you been
Thinking of the flickering stair ways I climb?
No
I have been thinking about
chasing you around
Enviously
bare and naked
In the hotel of my tender room
when you come down here
to my town of ecstasy
If the dinner spell will be hold me
And baby-sit protection.
your making my hunger swell
thinking about banana splits
of courageously fits terminology
Testing is this a mystery?
I was just staring in a illusion
meeting your eyes
And Huntley
Making sheets in to whip cream
And making my desire fin
Ooh Ahh
Yes it’s the chocolate syrup of her flesh
And the cherry tips of her nipples
That sends me to the freezer
For ice cubes
She has tampered with my heat fuse
Well
The heat of
Vagina Bay is slowly
Trickling out a
Please lay me down storm
And play me in the juke joint
Of your waves salon
And to whom ever
It may concern
I told a story
Of a loaded gun
Tumbling
With bitter
Tasting kitchen heat sweets while
The African drums beat
My safari
Hollering
Atomically
Bombed
In to a
Danger
Crashed
Woo
Something of the
Obvious speaks
In candle wax burning
Let devious be
Hideous
Creepiness
Visit it
On top of
Me
Let sweat of
I must rape your
Passion
And go to jail
In your ears
Listen hear
Hear the
Uhmm
Lickerish
Slippery
Pouring docks
I Fail down on
Now
Pick me up
Silently
Passion wants to speak
Quietly and feel
My slot
Of erotic oil
Aroma
Marijuana
On just how high
My cliterous
Is trembling
Your tongue
Of devious conversation
So impatient the
trembling
I can’t help it
That your moon
Clinched me in
Rock a bye
Floors
But hello bedroom boom
Wicked with biting
Your broom
I am in tune
Playing a erotic
Hymn
Full lips kisses your
Eyes of fear
Quenching my
Glass of red bull beer
I am holding you
Next to me
Giving you what you need
So just take your breathe off of
Mute and breathe
The unsnapping of your sleeves
Because I will heal
The need
Of your pleasing
My moans
In chorus
Yes
Mmmm.
Seductively
Beautiful
Hypnotically
I have you seized
Sleeping tight
In my words
Of snapping fingers
Play her again Mr. D J
The artist is name Jazz
And she Purr like a cat
And her hit is so devious
Like a conversation
Riding in a ole skool
Cadillac she make you
Look in to the mirrors
Of yourself and holla back
A hey .
Her
Hidden mystery
Playing in trumpet
Chicken and dumplings
So gutter and thumping
In my bass
I have faith
That fix pot holes
I have sold you
Told you
I will unfold you
Set free of white doves
Of real passion
Tap dancing
In to your
Hidden fears
And give dying faith
New clues
Let me pursue
To bring you
A hit of my soft voice
Seductive blues
Let me play a yes
Now
Just quiet
I am trending a fashion
Of a new line of poetry music
So jam me
Picture frame
Hang me
Dressed in
Black widow
Don’t you want to know
If we can feel the tubs with
Chardonnay of love
I am creeping through
Making your flesh crawl
Come now
Because you want
What makes my veins bleed
Its words of devious
I pulsate and sneeze
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