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  • THE LEGEND OF THE GOOD PU$$Y SERENADE....PT1

     
    This is for my home girl who shared with me her excitement when she met him; her joy when she said she loved him; her angst when she suspected him; her pain when he left her...with a sad love song to sing. Her morning has come in like the greeting of the sun, and he weeping now is done,done, done.
     
    The musical legend of the good pu$$y serenade...
    Like a recording
    Keeps my  mind playing memories of love we once made
    Humming tunes and melodies of songs you made my goody sing
    Sade in the background crooning my feelings for you, "Your Love is King!"
    I remember how you moaned and said "Damn girl your stuff is good!"
    I remember screaming so loud, they still know your name in my hood
    My lovespot holds the memory of your fingerprints baby
    How you started with your fingertips driving me crazy
    Then you let your tongue take over, and you drove a sista wild
    But you strapped up for the finale...we weren't trying to make a child...
    How the second time you hit, I just couldn't stop cumming
    How when you touched me there again, like guitar strings strumming
    How you started slow and built up all the tension in my loins
    Like the energizer bunny, you kept going, and going, and going
    Now it's all just a memory, like a song I once heard played
    And instead of the future you promised, I just simply got laid
    And my phone you used to blow up , is now on the hook like dead
    And the love I thought you felt for me was only in my head
    And the love poems you once wrote to me are past their faded glory
    And the words you used to read to me were just another story
    So lets put our cards on the table and just call a spade a spade
    How your lies destroyed the legend of my good pu$$y serenade
    By Robminx
    Copyright 2010





    posted 2010-06-07 in blog 150 views add comment
  • January 6, (J-6)

    January 6, (J-6)

    J-6 for me, an emotional mix.
    Murphy's flaunting his law, with it's dirty tricks.
    What to do? What is done? And what needs a fix?
    Make beds, wash clothes, cook dinner by six.
    Muscle up for the fight, when life throws it's licks.
    I'm drowsy as heck, and my work isn't done.
    Is it the allergy pill? Shucks I only took one!
    My minds in a fog. What a terrible fix.
    Ah these are the woes for me on J-6
    Yet I'm thanking You Lord, for these so LITE afflictions
    As I'm pressing on, with determined conviction
    And I'm praising You Lord with a shout and a clap
    But I'll finish my chores, after I take a nap!!! ;-0

    by Robminx © 2010
    www.robminx.wordpress.com
    posted 2010-01-06 in blog 98 views add comment
  • January 5,(J-5)

    January 5, (J-5)

    J-5 brings more of the usual jive
    I rejoice today in being alive
    Despite the challenges lurking to leap
    I press to my bosom and promise to keep
    God’s word hid within my heart.

    By Robminx © 2010
    www.robminx.wordpress.com


    posted 2010-01-06 in blog 93 views add comment
  • January 4,(J-4) More

    January 4, (J-4)

    J-4 gives more possibilities to explore
    More time to plan, to accomplish the chores
    To set off the action to my satisfaction
    To see my dreams realized.
    I’ve studied the ‘Haves’ who were once ‘Have-nots’
    The ones who have banished from their lives stuff that ‘rots’
    The ‘Stuff’ that healthy souls weren’t meant to bear
    Like bitterness, anger and worldly cares
    The ‘Haves’ strategize and plan ahead
    They don’t sit back and live in dread
    For the thing that you fear will fall on your head
    Like bricks from a house of worry.
    So I’m making my plans, and seeing them through
    Preparing my hands for what they must do
    To pick up my pen filled with manna and love
    To help shift your focus to Who reigns above.
    God gives you the strength for what lies ahead
    Take caution and care for the words you have said
    Will reflect in your life like a mirror.
    Speak life to your soul, speak life to your dreams
    Choose well your words, whenever it seems
    Life’s circumstance is just too mean
    To conquer.
    Your words have the power to set the pace
    To give you the strength to run your race
    They can prop up your spirit, when it leans to the side
    Be the wind in your back and smooth out your stride
    As you run.
    Learn to speak God’s word, and don’t be annoyed
    God’s words will never return to Him void
    The promise is real with concession
    Proclaim your desires, profess your confession
    You WILL see whatever your mouth does say,
    One day.

    By Robminx © 2010
    www.robminx.wordpress.com

    posted 2010-01-06 in blog 108 views add comment
  • January 3,(J-3)

    January 3, (J-3)

    J-3 brings a plea for courage and strength
    That I won’t fall short, but will reach the length
    Of the lofty heights that my mind can’t conceive
    God prepared it for me, so I must believe
    That He Who has begun a good work in me
    Shall see it to completion.
    So I’ll brave the winds of the great unknown
    Step out on faith to take hold of and own
    What God’s shown to me
    In visions and dreams
    I stand not alone for I have been redeemed
    By my Kinsman, my LOVE, the Holy One of Israel
    The Lion of the tribe of Judah
    No other one with God’s sovereignty
    Not Mohammad, nor Krishna, or Buddha
    But the one who knew me before I was born
    The One who keeps filled my blessed horn…
    Of plenty.
    SELAH.
    by Robminx © 2010
    www.robminx.wordpress.com

    posted 2010-01-06 in blog 109 views add comment