African Giant Blog

Higher higher, I raise up my arms As the shiver sets in, Down my spine. I could feel it all over my body. Oh my God, it's her. How the hell do I know that I'm sleeping with the devil? The taste of her juice does not taste like evil, Ooops, she's sweet in the middle. Like the papaya that it is. I want to make it stop, But I couldn't. And now, here it comes, the gelatinous rain. -African Giant✍🏽

In my mind is this sound,  it's a buzz. Oh my God, its humming.  Can I call it an hummingbird? It ain't flying. Going on and on through my mind, Giving rise to the body. Ooh God.  This is lust raging in my mind, like war cry. -African Giant✍🏽