Cocoa Butter (The Lost Files) (2018)

It’s been a while since I touched you like lovers do,

Caressing, then undressing

Until your nakedness utters clues,

Your skin, so smooth like cocoa butter,

I swear I made your pussy stutter

The last time we intertwined underneath the covers,

Flashbacks of when a lady was just that,

And a gentleman had to earn the cat,

Orgasmic epithets,

My darling’s pleasurable screams moved streams,

Our movements in unison,

More precise than a laser beam,

Her mother taught her how to raise a queen,

With a complexion attached to amazing beings,

Yes, he not only has a gift of gab,

But it is with such sacred meaning, 

We made poetry in front of the all-seeing,

I crafted a verse,

As you allowed me to insert

One of God’s greatest works,

(Smirk)

Her skin, smooth like cocoa butter,

Across the cosmos earthlings hover,

We belong in the time of lovers,

Alien flow long before women suffered,

Don’t expect you to understand, so uncuff her,

My man, don’t expect you to understand, so uncuff her 

I expanded her mind long before the grind,

No rhyme or reason,

It was just my time,

Despite how before then,

My lines dazzled dimes,

I wasn’t yet ready

To make an infant out of the slime,

And for a while,

I was too caught up in my own intelligence

To realize my maker was always in his prime,

In fancy restaurants we would dine,

Eager and kind, like thank you,

I can’t wait to make the next breath you breathe all mine,

As in trying to suck each other’s face off,

I told her,

“Look, I’m a hero because I took the cape off,”

Up in my space loft,

Impurities could hear me take off (Woooooo)

From galaxies away,

In her moans she ravished my stone,

Sensual tones once made a mockery of my throne,

For that I had to atone,

Hence the clones,

I used to be like, just once in a poem,

“Would you let me hit it?”

Then after a while, we were rubbing skin so much,

I was begging for you to quit it,

“Ah, forget it, I was only kidding,”

Smitten,

By those lovely lips,

Never could get enough sips,

I used to stare in those marvelous brown eyes,

When did I realize I was different?

It had to be when I was around five,

Fast forward to that time

You first exposed those sultry brown thighs,

Oh my, it was an epic awakening,

The first time my conversations

Were no longer lost in translation,

We settled down after a while,

Maturity was in style,

But every now and again,

You’d want me to plow,

As in fuck you like the end of times,

We’d binge, then singe in rhymes…  

Her skin, smooth like cocoa butter,

Across the cosmos earthlings hover,

We belong in the time of lovers,

Alien flow long before women suffered,

Don’t expect you to understand, so uncuff her,

My man, don’t expect you to understand, so uncuff her 

She said you were rich, but simple minded,

Meanwhile, we would often have a conversation so deep

She would often times rewind it,

Because she was reminded

Of how the Don was timeless,

And you were just another Captain-Save-a-Hoe

Trying to perform the Heimlich,

Wondering where the time went,

While I’m with honey dip

Exploring different continents and climates,

Rhymes were the finest,

Epic, legendary enshrinements,

In the bedroom she torched me,

Scorched meat,

I’d take monogamy’s heat over any orgy,

Besides, I was always too stingy to share,

If you don’t like it,

You can kiss my derriere,

Prefer the fish over the steak medium rare,

But every now and again I’d partake,

Girl, remember when we used to date,

You could read me by the look on my face,

Just loved how we used to relate, debate,

Then go practice that thing you do

Nine months before you procreate,

It wasn’t all about the sex though,

The way we would molest flows,

“Who’s vocab was the best Yo?”

“Baby,” she’d say,

“Let’s go…”        

Her skin, smooth like cocoa butter,

Across the cosmos earthlings hover,

We belong in the time of lovers,

Alien flow long before women suffered,

Don’t expect you to understand, so uncuff her,

My man, don’t expect you to understand, so uncuff her 

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