Post by ajanaku on Jan 5, 2016 5:02:49 GMT
MY GANGSTER BITCH
A Thug's Love, My Gangster Bitch
The Sole reason I crave to be rich
To treat you like an African Queen you are
Diamond Necklaces, Rolls Royce and a Chauffeur
Despite My countless Flaws
You showed Me boundless Love
Though I call you a fuckin' Bitch
From Me, you've refused to switch
My Nymphomaniac Gangster Ho
Of your unenviable deeds, I know
But I seem trapped in your Maze
My Thug Life, your qualities faze
"Get Money, Evade Bitches", My Mentor, Tupac said
Though a Bitch extraordinaire, you seem hard to evade
Why am I so besotted by your Traits?
Bitch, what are your trapping Baits?
Your charming Face and perfectly molded Breasts
The impeccable bodily symmetry when you are undressed
Your juicy Pussy and the sound of your Voice
Which while on bed, leave me with no Choice
With you, this cruel World becomes delightfully gratifying
And the Scorching Sun, startlingly body-soothing
How perplexing Hunger dissipates at the Sight of You
How you sweetened my bitter Life, I've got no Clue
Funny how your Presence makes Me insomniac
How you stimulate in Me, a Love-knack
How delicious Food becomes, when together, we eat
How Sex with you becomes sacred and sweet
Love fades, Feelings wane
Will Ours go down the Drain?
I just hope there's an Afterlife
So even in Death, you'd be my Wife
Copyright ©
Ajanaku
Shymmex Her Highness
A Thug's Love, My Gangster Bitch
The Sole reason I crave to be rich
To treat you like an African Queen you are
Diamond Necklaces, Rolls Royce and a Chauffeur
Despite My countless Flaws
You showed Me boundless Love
Though I call you a fuckin' Bitch
From Me, you've refused to switch
My Nymphomaniac Gangster Ho
Of your unenviable deeds, I know
But I seem trapped in your Maze
My Thug Life, your qualities faze
"Get Money, Evade Bitches", My Mentor, Tupac said
Though a Bitch extraordinaire, you seem hard to evade
Why am I so besotted by your Traits?
Bitch, what are your trapping Baits?
Your charming Face and perfectly molded Breasts
The impeccable bodily symmetry when you are undressed
Your juicy Pussy and the sound of your Voice
Which while on bed, leave me with no Choice
With you, this cruel World becomes delightfully gratifying
And the Scorching Sun, startlingly body-soothing
How perplexing Hunger dissipates at the Sight of You
How you sweetened my bitter Life, I've got no Clue
Funny how your Presence makes Me insomniac
How you stimulate in Me, a Love-knack
How delicious Food becomes, when together, we eat
How Sex with you becomes sacred and sweet
Love fades, Feelings wane
Will Ours go down the Drain?
I just hope there's an Afterlife
So even in Death, you'd be my Wife
Copyright ©
Ajanaku
Shymmex Her Highness
