Yoni Assis

Rookie - 99 Points (01/07/1978 / Brooklyn, NY)

Sexual Magick - Poem by Yoni Assis

Baby, give me that voodoo that you do
Grown foul of that wench’s vile brew
Save me from feeling so blue
Give me that voodoo that you do

Darling, your magick calls to me
Forces this grown man to his knees
Like honey to the bees
Sunlight to the trees

I’m a masochist so torture me
Make me bleed, make me see
Set this trapped soul free
Do you hear this plea?

You’re the master, I the slave
No chance that I’ll ever stave
Willingly accept it till the grave

Baby girl, give me that voodoo that only you can do

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 11, 2010

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