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My presentation I did at the Big XII Conference ✊ https://youtu.be/fDAJ6HQ3wGc

Wassup wit you, Queen? Can I talk to you? You say, you're in a rush? Well, can I walk with you? I understand, I maybe coming on too strong; but this been going on for weeks and that's been too long; I have to tell you, that day you gave me a hug, I smelled you; and your pheromones got my hormones raging and your skin felt swell too; I emailed you and you haven't responded; where were you established? Oh you're a Sorority girl? When were you founded?  I see us kickin' it, tongue flickering, high off that Dawndra; you're astonish, polished, and I promise; to keep you first and never bring you problems; I'll bring you fresh picked flowers and let my love swim within you, I'm the Black Piranha; Michael Phelps with it, books on the shelf with it; sexual problems, I need help with it.

Nutrient, I love the sound she makes, she's my favorite instrument; Comes out like a stream, influent; I take my time and be gentle, but she likes it insolent; "Ooh, like that," she gets militant; I'm feasting intricate, she's been feeling ambivalent, but this tongue will be her stimulant; Protein, chemical substance no bromine; no bromide, got her losing her eyesight as she gets obscene, something I've seen; the water of life, Earth's oceans; she likes it ferocious, so I go atrocious; blooms like a lotus, tasting her emotions, osmosis, and fibrosis; then it gets explosive, debris dripping down my beard; at first it tasted weird, but I persevered; all I hear is the vibrations from her locked legs around my neck; she felt like she just came from a quest.

Astonished, I mess with her as she tries to put on her bonnet; her natural hairdo reminds me of my favorite haiku got mewondering if I can give her this sonnet; "Boy, quit playing" she said; I told her that "my feelings ain't changing and I'm loving this red; I love your essence, Queen you're body is a blessing and you gave me that elevator love from watching all the buttons you're pressing;" as below so above and our love gets higher; and all I can think of is "damn I really like her;" shaking my head, it's all good when we're breaking the bed; I eat it like that cheese cake from Making da Band; that tasty substance in my hasty stomach, it's like taking my meds;

Delectable, She looks like my favorite vegetable, body caramel, and I read her like a parable; taste like a flavored edible, incredible; a Queen in the sheets, respectable; legs spreadable, stretched out, flexible; I do what I can to get next to you; you all about your happiness and I see something else in you; is it the pain that you keep hidin'? That keeps you drunk driving, riding, and collidin' with fools that don't see you for you; that don't deserve to be with you and, as soon as that's not working out, the person that pops up is you? I have an edge on her whole platoon; the ones that wear black, grey and maroon; get her to places naked, just our warm faces; then we fall asleep in Heaven's womb; in her room, staring at moons; she's wondering where's that fictional man, "is he coming soon?" I want to tell her the truth, but the sun's so bright when I'm here with you