POOF
POOF
Last Night
Neck Sweat
Neck Laced
My
Neck
Patience
Your Clock
Last Night
I Tasted
Your Last Tastes
In
My Cheeks
Melting Morsel
of
Hungry Men
How Else
Can I
Say This
Tonight
I’m Leaving
No Human
Wants
to
Witness Souls
Just Know
I CAME
I SAW
I'M SORRY
POOF
GEEPROCESSOR
GeeProcessor
Wed 10th Feb 2016 04:47
Thats so ironic i do not dislike it but it soooo soft....nontypical of sharred black chicago brutha.. but.......most compliments stem from softer experiences.... ironic..
your words mean much