she was wet between the stems with just one verse
and the stanzas had her shakin, shiverin in her curves
my lips and toungue were movin but I never touched her skin
words on a line of rythym wrapped her up and made her listen
had her attention with the power of my prose
worked my way under her skin and damn near out her clothes
iambic pantameter put some thrust behind my voice
to watch a girl so proper start to lose her poise
This was my first lesson in the history of words
3 comments:
Wow! This poem is amazing! Who wrote this?
-Darlina
I did.
thanks.
-Jason
I've actually gone to a few hip hop shows and literally felt this way by the words of the emcees. You know who strikes me like this everytime I see him? Brother Ali. I can really and truly relate to this peice.
-Darlina
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