Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Love's Deceit By Reginald Mask II

For 18 years I have been mislead.
Going to church praying to God
Not just reading BUT believing what my Bible said.
Time passed and the seasons changed.
But the words in that holy book always remained the same.
See this book describes a creature,
And from my understanding, it seems to be a man.
An evil, powerful creature damned to hell
Because in heaven he could not stand.
See that was a lie
And so is everything you believe.
Like every goal you set,
You shall achieve.
See this creature visited me last night
It came to me in a dream
And before I knew it , it just SEEMED
Like is was a reality but
I  knew this could not be.
See last night that creature was not a HE but
It was a SHE.
And (breath like noise “wa-oooo”) she was everything to me.
See she had rich brown skin,
Deep like the Nile
And if looks could kill
She MURDERED me with her smile.
She spoke so soft and smooth
There was no way you could resist
This supernatural being has a lock on my heart
This was only our first kiss
She whispered her poetry through my ear
I can’t even remember what she said (sad.)
She cursed my spirit
With this Southern Louisiana accent she had
Eyes like Medusa
Those pretty browns had me gone
One glance into her soul
Left my manhood on stone.
As beautiful as she was
Something about her just wasn’t right
When she touched me I couldn’t fight
I’m not the type
How can I player fall in love in just one night.
I can’t even remember her name
All I have is that feeling that I felt.
That brown skin massaged my scroutm
And I could do was melt
All over myself.
Its rather weird
 she gripped my heart in one conversation
She took what she wanted she wanted from
Her only desire was a climax she longed for vaginal sensation.
Raised a Christian man
I knew this was wrong
I kissed her pink split
Praying to God all along
She wrapped her legs around my neck.
My nostrils filled with her sweet aroma
I took her to a place of extascy
And she put my tongue in a comma.
She parted her caramel thighs
I licked the peach clean of
Her chocolate ice cream
She was DIARY queen
I was her Burger King.
She had it her way.
And was ready to Chris Brown
And I thought she was here to stay.
Her extravagant nails left deep bruises in my back
I left my pride in those sheets
She might as well had took my stick and my sack.
Selfish she was,
She didn’t even return the favor.
I swallowed her juices
But my unborns she could not savor.
But that wasn’t even the issue
See I didn’t even want a nut
I pleased her
And physically that was enough.
I wanted to love her,
To cherish her forever
But when I was awake I felt like a fool
She’d only love me when pigs fly.
And that would be Never.
This holy gift of sin
Had been touched by many men.
I thought she was authentic
She had me fooled so bad it was pathetic
Here I am thinking this creature was real
And she was obviously synthetic
See she was the kappa groupie
The Omega’s late night hype
She wasn’t selective at all
Anything that swings was her type.
I had mistaken this demon for an angel
When she was just the campus hoe
The girl from the café earlier
The one in the C-store.
A demon she is
It was murder she wrote
Although it seemed to be just about sex
She wasn’t even on that note.
The trick of the game was just like driving
You had to pay the toll.
And to have this woman’s love
You had to sell Satan your soul.

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