King of my temple
Poetic intercourse at midnight
Born with natural rhythm and grace
I shiver as you press against
the southside of my world
I let you in without hesitation
Every thrust counts
Every breath expresses the feeling
Damn, this feels good
No man can do me like you, Black Man
No one understands me like
you do, Black Man
This is why I Love You, Black Men
Written by Dawn Robinson
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