In my loving bed I am her,I am she,
She who is empowered,who inbetween her legs lies the power,
The power to manifest,bring the birds to my nest and offer me a sweet escape from my rent that’s due,
My bills get paid though,he offers to pay them well before the night is through.
In my loving bed I am loved,lied to and made love to,
My taboos are unleashed and we become free,
But as soon as he leaves his scent makes me nauseated,Im terrified of the dark as they call out my demons,
Im afraid to be alone and its sad that my sweetness,wetness is temporary for Im left dry,unwanted
My plane had landed with no destination..
My sheets are stained and no help to clean it..
Inspired by Spike Lee’s she’s got to have it.