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Apple of your eye :)

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We smoked and i swear it was the most naturally sexy looking thing i had ever seen him do in my life. His hair was curly and his beard was getting hit by the flecks of light that peeled through my curtains. We didn't need to get super high because his breath alone was like a shotgun that my soul inhaled. He always told me that my kisses did that to him.  We sat up all night talking about the first time we met and how he thinks im heaven sent. I read him. I read his mind in the little room surrounded by candles and natural light. I let him know that i wasn't a fool and that i could sense those things he hid in the corners of his mind without him even saying a word. He questioned me vigorously as he waved away the dust of my insecurities and asked me when would i let him in. I told him that im so ready for him to just disappear and leave me hanging...im just used to the shit. He looked into my eyes and kissed my forehead. He was Satans shadow and he painted me as the angel that continuously brings peace into his life. I admire his devilish grin and the mystery that dances in his eyes. I admired the way he deliciously demanded that i read him my poetry. It was as if he was trying to call me on a non existent bluff. First time i had felt shy or any ounce of timid in a long time. I let him listen to the poem i wrote about him...and the ones i had wrote in responses to my exs etc. Much to my surprise he didn't flinch. He wanted to hear more. I must admit it was an odd comfort to being watched by him. Bearing just a snippet of my soul to this stranger i have started to fall in love with simply because of cupid shot us both in the ass at the same time in the grocery store. He dips my body in kisses every time we cuddle and he lets me know i am wanted. He's playful, hopeful, and well.....im still learning him. Still gettin used to this smoking thing but when i was beside him i felt like we were having our own personal arabian night. Like he was my aladdin and i was the woman who wouldve been apart of his world had he not met Jasmine. Like if disney had not happened. Or if disney happened and they told the truth about these caked up ass stories. Truth is we smoked i liked it and he made me feel like royalty the way his lips worshipped my body and how he made me come twice and let the  sweet cum of my poetry drip down  and massage his brain into a surreal existence. He  said that i make him feel like he has a heart again and that he gave up on love until we happened. So in a sense last night i think was the first time he said he loved me. he insisted that this is what it was. I just listened and made my heart cover its ears because i didnt want it to hear that shit.I got that bitch guarded better then beyonce strolling down the street in DC.... In fact...i just wanted to enjoy the moment because im waiting for it to just be snatched away from me again...like it always is. When you least expect it expect right? Yeah....i dont think both of us expected anything like this. 

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Truth is i just like taking pictures of shit that looks like theres some type of story or journey behind it , whether it was a journey through your closet, or a journey through your hair, a journey to or discovering yourself or a mission to enjoy the people in your life. And i like capturing it in a bunch of different ways manually and otherwise. So do me a favor...stop being silent and share it with me..so we can tell your stories together...because i like doin it.

Dantise Brown

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"Brainstorm" by @theinfamousshe

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Yours truly