A new creation

by Jason   Apr 9, 2006


As she touched me with her poetic lips,
her hips romanticized my tip with shakes and dips.

Her thoughts came to me like a psychic connection,
there was nothing she neglected,
while she had my body goin crazy and shakin.

It was like Rumble & the Bronx that night,
but it wasn't like a fight,
she just had my soul touching it's greatest heights.

For a moment, we saw into one another and that was the night me and your mother,
created your little brother.

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