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Welcome to the inner workings of my mind. I have selected a few of my creative writings for you all to enjoy. If this isn’t your first trip to my world then you already know that I love to express myself through many different mediums. If this is your first visit then you are just in time for my latest testimony to the world. Yes, I can be a bit over the top! In the beginning when I first created this site my original agenda was to create a Ebony Phone Sex Blog. Something that would showcase my sexual prowess,seductive voice and support my lavish lifestyle.  But several months later, I have found that this project has snowballed into something much much greater than that. Not only do I get to express my liberal views on sexuality and the growing subculture of America, but this website allows me to communicate with people from all over the world. This I never saw coming.  And for this I am grateful and inspired to “Keep It Pushin” as Katt Williams the comedian would say.  Everyday I check the stats on my site to see where my visitors are from and each morning I am tickled and surprised to find visits from places I have never even heard of.  To think that people on the other side of the world check me out is fucking incredible! So I feel that it is only fair, that i give you more than the typical Phone Sex Blah Blah Blah Blog. I want to share another side of me with all of you through my creative writings. Check back here from time to time or subscribe to my blog for new shit.  I hope you enjoy it. Muchos Besos, Morgan

 

LOVE LETTER INSPIRED BY BIGGIE SMALLS

This letter is prompted by the noblest of impulses so don’t misunderstand the noble mission it is going to convey.

When I met you, as if by a God-sent blessing, I thought that I saw a light of soft understanding. What had come over me? I was not like this before. Yes before I met you, I lived a peaceful life. I could go and return home and feel no trouble. But now, I am disturbed mind and soul. Youre on my mind when I fall asleep, and like poof you are there at the end of the dream, come morning. Most of the time you are there in between! Deciding to stop fighting, I laid my head down on my pillow and eagerly waited for a muse to bring you to me! Before long a familiar voice spoke …

It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine

Now, call me crazy or say that my imagination has out done its self, but I would like to believe that love has struck me so deeply that now God sends me messages through the spirit of Biggie Smalls. I must pay sacrifice for what is asked of me? I have tried to restrain myself. I have told my self that I was not worthy of your love and not fit to grace your side. Until now! Until that fateful night Biggie appeared to me in a dream.
I was back home chillaxin on a hill, beneath the summer moon thinking about you, when a indo trails engulfed my brain. I looked to my left and there he sat in a red and black lumberjack with a hat to match! Then he passed me that skunk and said Spread love all day, thats the Brooklyn way! I didnt mean to be rude or disrespectful, but I had to stop him. Cuz my shit ran deeper than a blunt shared between two introspective niggas beneath the moon. Or so I thought. So I said Biggie you dont understand, Im not from Brooklyn! Im just a poor soul lost in love and unsure of myself cuz this feeling is new. He hit the blunt once more before he said Shit! Then you do what you gotta do!

You know very well who you are
Dont let em hold you down, reach for the stars
You had a go, but not that many
cause youre the only one Ill give you good and plenty

And with that said the hill became so enlarged that I could reach out and hold a star in my hand. I placed it to my ear and familiar beats began to make my head nod. With each nod I became more and more certain of what It was that I must do. Cupids orders were imperative! Who am I to battle the call of Biggie Smalls a.k.a. Wisdom, Love and Fate. I must tell you what I feel for you. I could no longer smell indo but honeysuckles. Oh yes, Cupid had marked me for his victim. Yes, it is love that has taken root in my heart.

Let me console myself that I have loved you in name only, a way that lingers only in imagination, in mere dreams, in fantasy, the creation of mind. Here I am still longing for your attention. Now I must come down from this starry hill and say goodnight to Biggie to tell you in the light that I love you!

Uh.and if you dont know, now you know , nigga

Sincerely, datgirl Morgan

 

 

Damn always an argument! But tonight you apologize

your sillhouette so sexy, i’m wet down to my thighs

i remember the fight we had but can’t remember what it was about

hard to stay mad at you, while you slowly turnin me out

my eyes close slowly as you start lickin me all over

concentratin hard now on what that fight was over

you turn me over and spread me i’m standin there for the takin

i lick my lips and grip the kitchen counter tryin to keep myself from shakin

i moan with  immense pleasure as you enter and start strokin

i look back watchin you, this moment is just golden

you start to speed up now i’m in pure ecstasy

suddenly i remember your last words in the argument fuck you! yeah… fuck me!

 

RESPECT FOR MY CHOSEN FAMILY…MY FRIENDS

 

I try to keep my head as high as my words when they leave my mouth, and rise to the sky.
I try not to mumble along the way. If i fumble? Crumble the thought, cuz I try it again the next day.
Witness this pen as a metaphor to how i deal with strife. I write my insight, your rights to inside of my life.
I owe more than respect to people who say “Be what you wanna be.” They are my world,  A Visionary is just what my mirror put in front of me.
Anybody in-between, will just help me evlove. This support in problem solving I respect from you all!

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

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