she was cold
heartless even
she was heartless
an ice box hid where her heart
used to be
she walked around for a year
the dark age she called it
to find the heart
she once hand
she found him
bruised and battered she was
her arms from a cocaine white
to a burnt cookie black
she knew he was just a man
but her ice box melted
thawed in his presence
to reveal the heart
she had been searching for




....dark skinned like a fiend
"i'll rock yo body, like im stonin you" -Lord Quas