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dayo adesuyi


I Won’t Cry
…love like a serum sweet
serum deep
…eyes so fly
that the word why dost not buzz
just cuz, becomes an answer
but believe me I’m not questioning
your love’s reckoning
I’m beckoning fully
…so sweet dove continue to pull me in
closer
for I am in love with your love’s odor
…so dew-like
I want so much for your black frost to cover me
make love to me
Never for me in pain…
for I’m not letting you go to another
…I’m not letting you go to another
…love like a serum sweet
serum deep
…eyes so fly
that in the moment of my death
my last visual breath
will inflect the way your healing gaze is kept


Lifted Up
Melan -in –choly
…must be holy
Black cuz the Lord told my skin to color
…But I’m black like the color of earth
which, should not be confused with the color of dirt
I am the hearth of life
Not to be confused with a life fruitless
The Lord made me to spring like tulips
…and so like tulips I flow
like tulips I grow
…Grow so beautiful
so wanted
that’s why I can’t understand
why you ever thought I was less than a man
When I’m so much more
If you look deep into my core
You’ll see the beauty of God’s Door
…of God’s Door

Retrospective Pleadings
King’s Request: I’m sorry I…
Lied
I shouldn’t of…
held the truth inside
I just didn’t want you, my life
to leave
My Eve
You got my seed
My heart
My ocean
And now,
The door is open
And you’re gone
And I’m so wrong
Why oh why
…did I long for the wrong sun?
Your rays were sweet enough to keep me
Why oh why
did I cheat thee?
I’m so sorry my queen
That night I let myself be blinded
by another woman’s light
So yes…the number you found was hers
…but I promise to change
…just give me another chance to fill your reign…
my queen
my sweet dream… Queen’s Response: Queen, I am, Yes
and as queen
I don’t do make believe
I was your sweet Eve
…I had your warm breasts to lay in
Your sweet lips to stay in
I was your island, Cayman
But all things must pass
And I am no longer yours to have
…I was fooled once
twice
…I was blinded by the ice
But the ice can’t keep me
…the gold can’t love me sweetly at night
I am not a concubine, by right
I am Queen of Life
And I will no longer let your lies…
keep me up at night


The Real
Some put…
Implants in the rear…
To try and mimic, your applebottom sphere
It dost not matter
For I like the naturalness of the real queen
…To the way your eyes stream brown lovely
to the way your hips twist and clutch me
No subtlety needed
You’re a leaflet for the cause of making me say damn
Your curves’ beaches are far from barren
So excuse me miss…
Yes I’m staring
Deeply…
And if you ask my why again
I’ll answer the same…
It’s cuz you bring my eyes Fame
All of me is putting pressure on my eyes
To keep your image inside my mind
…so please don’t be offended
let me revile in your sweet mahogany finish
for many others try to your style mimic…
putting implants in their rear…
to try an mimic, your applebottom sphere
but it dost not matter
For you represent the fullness of the real…


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