She's My Fire - Poem by Philip Wathen

I love the way you touch me, it’s the greatest fuckin’ sex. Our bodies intertwined, her ass is con-vexed. The way that you move like a dance, making love in a mfn trance. Our passion deep and true, baby from me and you. We bring out the best when we fuckin’ each other. She comes multiple times for every love we discover. A passion that can’t be denied, as our souls share this celestial ride.

Our love is like a fire, girl fuck letting this expire. She said when we make love, her soul can get no higher. She takes me to the ninth dimension, a place of pure elation. Where every thought and feeling, is a perfect sensation. We traverse through the mfn galaxies, to places unknown to me. Discovering new wonders, that I never thought I’d see. We explore the depths of time, where the future and the past intertwine. Where possibilities are infinite, and forever we fuckin’ shine. The ninth dimension is a place, where anything can be. Where our dreams are realized, and our hearts are set free.

In this place of magic, we can explore and be. A mfn world of our own making, she takes me to eternity. My soul is the answer to her prayers, a source of happiness a lift from her cares. It can bring a smile to her face, a smile so honest, so genuine and kind. A smile that’s so beautiful and fuckin’ divine. This is a reminder that true love can be found, even in tatted mother fuckers that use to hoe around.

She’s my partner in crime, my ace, my goon. Looking forward to all the new adventures, the joy and the fun that we’ll go through. Exploring places that we’ve never seen, soaring through the mfn air and swimming in the sea. The laughter and the smiles, the stories that we’ll tell for miles. The places that we’ll go, the people that we’ll know. The new shit that we’ll do, the challenges that we’ll face, too. But don’t fuckin’ trip, you got me and baby I got you. From the mfn highest mountain peaks, to the deepest fuckin’ ghetto streets. She’s my rider, my mfn fire, shawty trust me when I say this, ain't no bitch higher.

Our Love was divinely planned, a gift, no cap. That will stand the test of time, a divine mfn unending love. Because its built on trust and honesty and truth, unquestionable loyalty, baby your my truth. Even if life becomes hard and cold, our bond is a promise never to fold. It’s a bond that will never break or wane, a mfn promise to be there through joy and pain. This love is a bridge that will hold and never fuckin’ close. It’s a treasure so rare and so hard to find, a woman with honesty, unquestionable loyalty, she’s my fire, my one of kind.

-Dope Mfn Soul

Narrative video of this poem in my gallery.

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