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  RANDY BULLOCKS (02/24/86)
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Forget about your past
ol'd shit can make you sad
but I'm here now to make this
ol'd bad memories good and
ol'd love into new love I'm glad
I've change my ways before
stepping into your pad it seem
this could be a dream because
how real, true I am you didn't
want that kinda love anyway
that love was painful, dry
even when you'd cry
that fatal love got stronger
for a heartbreaker but I'm
the make up lover so erase
him from your past and put me in
the last place you where standing
with him and start over in a better place
Randy Bullocks



Every Second Of A Moment Counts

60 seconds of life 60
seconds of thoughts 60
seconds of lust 60 seconds
of joy and smiles 60 seconds of
trust 60 seconds of thinking of you
60 seconds of preparing for one
night 60 seconds of making it work
60 seconds of warm heartbeats
60 seconds of staying conservative
and competitive, productive 60 seconds
of pursuit of happiness 60 seconds of
showing off authoritative 60 seconds of
forgiveness 60 seconds of honest 60 of
seconds dreams 60 seconds of kisses
60 seconds of your beauty 60 seconds
wondering 60 seconds of new memories
60 seconds being of ambitious 60 seconds
of eye contact between us 60 seconds of
passion 60 seconds of the future with you
60 seconds of you and I taking this new relationship
off of the planet 60 seconds of waiting on someone
like you 60 seconds of holding 60 seconds of counting
the time I'll have with you in a lifetime
Randy Bullocks



Fatal Attraction

Beauty's all over her face and eyes. She’s a strong woman but her heart is flooded from tears she cry's. She hides behind a fake smile after the young man asks her to stay for a while.

She says I’m a woman and tries not to show her pain as she looks out the window while the rain hits the frame. She starts to explain why her compassionate soul is stained from his un–satisfied pleasure, love that was coming from him.

She didn’t know how it would feel to be treated like a woman only knew how a man could threaten her because of her beauty he could lose. She was confused between the beauty that she has claim to become a self weapon towards her and from the abuse, so called love he has for her.

Before she could get done speaking about being lied, fucked and made love to and miss-used. I pulled her from the window, wiped the smeared make up from her cheek and kissed her on forehead, told her it's going to be okay.

As she raised her head they caught eye contact while she kisses my lips softly but quickly. She begins to walk fast towards the door. But I had to do something so I ran swiftly behind her grabbing her hand and started my confessions about how I felt for her and those past conversations.

I'm not that love villain he used to be. I got tired of pretending to be something I wasn’t, I’m not here to use you or mislead your heart in the wrong direction. But your beauty isn’t fatal to me, to me it’s poetry in motion like it has its own punch line or even had vision to call a man when he walked pass.

Plus this beauty of hers has inspiration. And this strong attraction he has for her is eating his heart to pieces every moment I have with her, every comment she made about foul trust and un-wanted lust between her thighs.

She gently rubs my face, stares off into space saying thanking me just for listening and not trying to get any action while she was weak. She told me I had an invention to come swim in her but in my mind I'd already was on that mission.

Never did let her know his intentions about what I wanted to do about this attraction that has come upon us. I guess her beauty was fatal.
Randy Bullocks



First Day Of Summer

gotta get right for my first date
go get a fresh fit new kicks
make sure my hair cut straight
go to the bank jus to get some cake
hurry hurry can't make you wait
remember when i use to pray to see
you again cuz i couldn't wait to see
you, you brighten up my day you
get me all hot fresh breeze when
you speak like a sunny day in
the spring comes through my
window so i took a peak there
you where summer nice to see you again...
Randy Bullocks
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