Dumped inside I fell within as my shell was sealed.
Left to my rotten core tryin to escape its appeal.
Fightin all the chaos floatin within picked up in time.
I'm tryin to get away from the hell caused by the grind.
Since I was droped in this cell I've concored nothin.
At war with self I'm losin the battle of sufferin.
There's not a thing in here to give that's worth a fuck.
Everything seems twisted compaired to this world that sucks.
Most days I stagger in a strugglin point view that lacks.
Myself is wantin out before I peel at the openin cracks.
Breakin down deep in the depths I have no control.
Its jus a matter of time until I escape this sicknees untold.
"MY LITTLE PIECE OF .COM"
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Escape
Three word questions, n i jus wanna know
Are you there?
If so where?
Where'd you go?
When wind blows?
Why'd you leave?
Did you grieve?
Was it bad?
Who is sad?
Can you here?
Where's your fear?
Why's it hurt?
Was it dirt?
Are you covered?
Will you smother?
Where you at?
Has life lacked?
Have you cried?
Is it lies?
Who's missin who?
Why's it abuse?
What's your point?
When's it void?
Are you serious?
Who is curious?
Are you lost?
Where's you cause?
Can you feel?
Why's this real?
Do you know?
Who's fading slow?
Are we clueless?
When's it fluent?
Have you left?
Where's my help?
Can't you see?
Am I please?
Friday, June 29, 2012
Loosen up
Twisting the wrist counter clockwise. In a Popeye since of humor to grab the imaginations naked eye. Nothing more than an image coming alive. Based on words fulled with the explosiveness of the mind. Guiding an audience through the pow bang boom of batmans connection. Swung with motivation to move the unseens reaction. Face licked with a flavor of tasting the snout of scooby dooby doo. Trying to hold back that fiesty scrappy dappy doo. Feeling the flow of slobber drenching the sights of letters pushing out the reality that owns us all. Losening up the frames nuts and bolts to ease out of societies brawl.
Solitude
Taunted by the past where nothing was right.
Figthing for change with what one has in sight.
Emotions healed for the sake of chance not trial.
Patterns stitched with threads giving a new style.
Pressed flush against relations with a new angle.
Wrapped and lost in an intertwining tangle.
Holding the balance of the good over evil.
Finding within actions lifes coarse to mingle.
Times at ease stretching truth so gloriously wide.
Praying it won't repeat what used to be lies.
Then going on now the future depends on trust.
Pasing through the ticking believing with a slow rust.
Polishing ths shine for the core just can't quit.
Gripping the solitude of love tricling in the mist.
Pouring out emotions patching the hearts intensions.
Never wanting to return to the confusions conflictions.
Moving forth as feet step with purpose that matters.
Dreading the day if all is a waste as the mind can't control the heart that shatters.
Speaking eyes
Locked in the pupils with a resemblance. Watching how this world has effected balance. Noticing colors bending in a swirl like stream. Trying to manuver around obstacles taking the shapes I see. Twists of creativity formed in the retnas showing appeal. Reflection in the mirror is an image so real. Depth shows in character on thy face. Eyes speaking as the tongue lays still with patient grace. Loaded for a stare worth the imagination to wonder upon. Casting contact cannecting with me as one.........
Horns behind doors
You ever felt ya horns grow as lights are dimed. Feeling something about the nights grip. Mmmm, the behavior turning on realities control. Getting the most out of an other as you roll. Points on as eyes eat the moods will with a pleasure fill smirk. So excited trying everything not to burst. When the darkness surrounds the sound clinging to the passion. Coming out behind closed doors where no one can see the temptation. Oooooh the comfort of trust in between two giving self in full. In a game in which there is no restricting rules. Away from the days struggle just simply unwinding. Left opened pleased and sighing.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Caught in mid air
Plucking words released so loosley before sounds makes it way into thin air. Grabbing ahold of the silkish like strokes sliding through my finger tips as chosen vocabulary is shared. At the moment of contact as I listen to secrets tucked safely in my palms in which I cherish words so true. Reacting to the emotion in tone within each individual letter that possesses devotion that moves. Swiftly touching an easing nerve passing throughout what makes me believe. Satisfied by the tongues tasteful temptation of chosen speech expressed and freed.
You move me
Orchistrating a movement flowing from where you've landed in my depths. You move me with such passion as if I were a puppet at the mercy of your wills lips. Speaking in tongues of what it is I must do without sound breaking barriers. Controlled by eyes sliding jesters of my actions that satisfy your interior. No effort is used to demonstrate the compacity of power you posses over me. For my master I will obey your every desire for I am living my dream.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
AMEN
Jesus Christ, have mercy on me. Tell our Father I get it now. I appologise for I was wrong. I mean him nor you any harm. You arm my savior. My brother. I ask you, if you will speak to me after our history. I have questions without answers that needs only your guidence. I am here. Please fogive me. Amen!
Monday, June 25, 2012
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Far
Words cut quick and deep.
Hurting a lonely little weep.
Singling out unjustification.
Letters wrapped around immitation.
Meant to dent the hearts soft shell.
In lines spoken as their delt.
Directed at turning pleasures stealth.
Feeling bruised and left with no help.
Ripping tones pound at the ear.
Confusing the mind far from clear.
Uneasy with what's just been heard.
Not knowing ones true worth.
Screams whisper inside the head.
Conclusions unable to be met.
Eye to eye is missed in between.
And so far from even been seen.
Since wee bit high
I still can't believe it.
Is it you I'm with?
Fallen further everyday.
Needing you to stay.
We went back to the roots.
To a time of truth.
Changed we still feel it.
Pressed against the lips.
Its crazy to say the least.
Setting one an other at ease.
The comfort lavel is paradise.
Knowing its you by my side.
Is this really happening?
Emotions we're dabbling.
Finding we were made for each other.
So close and lovers.
This is the way it should of been.
With your love I want to live.
No one else could have this effect.
Digging deep as self I check.
Letting down our guards.
Realizing this love is not so hard.
The pleasure of honest relations.
Not lust immitating expectations.
Without a thing to change.
Accepted for our passion to range.
Could it be we're finally together?
Snuggled up in stormy weather.
Having the back of our best friend.
Its us breaking for the mend.
Reaching I know why I craved you.
Never getting lost in the memories use.
You stood out and lived for so long.
Now here where we belong.
I am stuck on the thought.
Of having you being the one I've been caught.
Every man bends for one woman in his life.
One like no other as husband and wife.
Your the one I was designed for.
Do you know that you live in my core.
Always have since wee bit high.
And all I can say is its about fucking time.
I've missed you and didn't even know it.
But now as a man I can unconditionally show it.
Your abscense was a void misunderstood.
Your purpose feels so good.
Seems time had other plans.
Now understanding I was destined to be you man.
Its you here in front of me.
Bringing life to my dreams.
Fallen I am madly in love with only you.
It tickles me to say you own will letting loose.
My one I am yours to experience.
Have fun in between finding me and leveling your lifes balance.
do or
Do u wanna exist?
Or once dead be dismissed?
Do u wanna live?
Or waste emotion that gives?
Do u wanna feel ur life?
Or walk numb until u die?
Do u wanna absorb reallity?
Or slowly be erased by insanity?
Do u wanna be in time?
Or fill ur lifetime with an empty mind?
Do u get the point of being alive?
Or are u sleep walkin as its shoved aside?
Do u enjoy the possiblities of happiness?
Or is it a dream that never awakens
Do u ever wanna be missed?
Or does the thought leave u embarressed?
Do u know what its like to attend actions?
Or did u forget how to react with a meaningful reaction?
Do u understand the gift of breathin?
Or does it matter we're all one day leavin?
Do u think of what it is u posses?
Or is there a lack of partakin interest?
Saturday, June 23, 2012
closed door locked
Baracated in our own.
Isolated n grown.
Its unexplainable.
Untamable.
Wildin out.
Moans n sounds.
Content inside.
Together we clime.
Climax gauranteed.
Teasin to please.
Closed door locked.
Touchin that spot.
Away from the world.
Toes bend n curl.
No one knows.
Orgasms slow.
Alone 2 becomes 1.
Hidin from the sun.
Jus as us.
Fuckin in love.
y hold out
I'm curious as fuck!
When does ur sexual tension give up?
Lettin loose at the seems.
Grab hold of ur nauthy dreams.
Y resist the explicit gift?
Let go of ur freaky cherry n accept ur fix.
Care about ur hormonic balance.
Share ur explosive deliverence.
Gab a tale of ur passion.
Detailed in ur own fashion.
Where's ur desire to enjoy?
In between a girl n a boy.
The satisfaction is becomming?
With movements so soothin n riviting.
How can u restrict the ability to be self?
Relax n dabble into intensions willin to help.
Stop fightin the crave fightin to get out.
Ease up n unlock ur depths of doubt.
Ur givin the ability to explore.
Release ur satisfaction within ur core.
Id neva tell a soul.
Fulfilling ur excitments i jus to know.
Friday, June 22, 2012
tuned
Walkin and touchin the vibe inside the walls of my heart.
In a stroll causin ripples the justify your mark.
On a peaceful journey playin with my love.
Teasin emotion with fingers that wind up in a rub.
Strokin the beat that pulsates to the comfort.
Makin love to the willingness of tuning chords.
Playin me as if I were an instrument untuned.
Happily pleasured by bein used by you.
Smilin in a sway all your own you glide.
Outlastin cupids arrow shot in a dead aimed line.
unseen yet noticed
Peekin out.
I see you.
Eyes in a dead stare.
Only if you knew.
Slicin airs grind.
Landin vision on love.
Pushin through space.
With an invisible touch.
Wide open for the sight.
Stuck.
Makin love to your presence.
I can't get enough.
Can you feel me in a daze?
Lost in your features.
Roundin the shape of your face.
Checkin for dimples.
Watchin the connection.
Unseen yet noticin.
Liftin lids in a pause.
Pupils are flirtin.
At one without a blur.
Lovin the connection.
Lost in the colors.
Surroubdin the retnas courage..........
forsaken boundaries
Welcome to my fantasy. Where anything is bound to happen. Don't think it or even speak it. For pleasue is far from lacking. Its a twisted place of joy and fetishes. Willing to concor the untamed. Ease on in and free yourself. Let's play a open minded game. My world is an unselfish piece of work. Just bring you bodies will. Give a little bit of self. And I guarantee you'll never be still. Boundaries here are forsaken. Only rule is to let intension fly. You can be as free as air. Money is declined. Its your gain if interested. Fun awaits where no one can see. Tempting hidden secrets unmentioned. I won't ask you into what could intimidate a dream. Nor will I lead you my way. Its on you to find your way past the shell in which you live. Only you know what you want. And what it is you're willing to give.....
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
getting use to the questions
Can one really get use to life when it constantly changes every time the wind blows?
Leaving so many to accept subject of the change as the heart folds.
Is the purpose to learn every time one turns around as if they haven't learned enough?
When's it time to teach an other that needs the guidence of being tough?
How close is to close before a blur of a memory is all that's left of happiness?
Forcing life to walk away with legs that want to stay stationary with feet planted in the soil of realness.
Is freedom something that's somewhere along the lines of worries being irrelevant to emotions speaking out?
Finding self once again trying to maintain as if reallity spoke of changes ripped loose from the mouth.
Where is the comfort suppose to live if tomorrow is never promissed?
Lingering with those that surround wonderimg the same thing of who's being honest?
When is it time to get use to the way its always going to be?
When today goes to sleep under a different night as we dream.
the change of yesterday
Looking down is a pair of eyes leaking as the head hangs.
With blurred visions of yesterday falling from the swells that change.
Hands swiping the insane thoughts of times that are different away.
Trying to keep a smile of what was as real as waking to a new day.
Lips quiver relentlessly with no regard to a situation so unneccessary.
Yet the end of a beginning is so overated and legendary.
With pouring emotions so clear tears can be seen through like crystals.
Free falling back to lifes unstoppable dream that circles.
Self is stuck making sense of the possition of a conforting kneel.
Leaving the flood to dry before the heart can attempt to heal.
battling inside is a war
Enduring love and pain simultaniously.
Mixed emotions from angles mystifying.
Confused on a smiles frawn so blank.
Falling away and giving everything is a strain.
The direction of the heart is speeding to a hault.
Knowing the twist is making me feel lost.
Battling inside is a war that can not be won.
Caught in the middle of a the abscent numb.
Taking all the dark sunshine can give.
I guess this is what its like to live.
Constantly defeated at ones best.
Colliding with what's left in the chest.
Hiding the fear of never giving in.
Showing a generous untamed grin.
Ends are frayed as happiness exists.
What in the hell is this crazy shit?
Holding on to the prayors to make a difference.
Waiting on times undividing moment of deliverence.
Emptiness and fulfillment all in one.
Faces having complete opposite expressions.
Tearing me apart is the saying you can't have it all.
I walk yet it seems that I crawl.
Breaking deep enough no one will ever know.
For the other is the dream that shows.
Fair hasn't a clue of what's going on.
Bared to the cores silence never heard and torn.
Strength worn and bravely excelling.
Winning and quietly failing.
All one can do is close the eyes and drift.
Thinking what if consistancy is a myth?
Monday, June 18, 2012
closing eyes
If my eyes were to close before tomorrow. Would they get the point of endless sorrow. Blinded by the depths of blank expressions. Unable to see their aimless reaction. Would I be felt in tears running from the pain unable to understanding the loss. If my eyes were to dry up and were as still as a pause. Does emotion finally sink in on the love I have. Leaving the pit of gone forever blame me for trying to be a dad. Eyes staring lifeless and in the distance. Becoming one with the erie silence. What would become of our relationship stranded in times way. Losing purpose day to day......
Sunday, June 17, 2012
is this it?
My chest aches. Affraid of emotion going to waste. Void is circulating. Hypnotising its strenghts synthosizing. Pain irritating smiles. While time sits back and clicks on a dial. It hurts to be. Please make since of tears that stream. Empty I'm drowning. Frawning and holding in the explicit pounding. Ticking like a nuke. Used with a misunderstood excuse. Visions getting blurry. Hurting in silent whispers blurting. Is this it? Fix this unwanted felling of b*llsh*t.
easing for a moment
Levitating the mind on idle.
Clearing the confusions denial.
Easing for a moment to relax.
Hoping it will surely last.
Taking a break from the stress.
Before I get back to the relentless test.
Silence has settled in softly.
Empty head is soothed genlty.
Reconnecting with a time to be.
Quielty ingoring even me.
Content to lay with satisfaction.
Without a souls interaction.
I am still feeling a simple breeze.
Happily int between my dreams.
Saturday, June 16, 2012
lil sumtin
I've never spit a lick. Yet I'm a quiet ryhmer. Unwindin in my time here. Lettin out the twisted break. I'm temptin my fate. Livin I a mind like I own. Spreadin thin on how I've grown.
jotting down the shape of will
Here laying in a re-arrangement of letters that intensify an ability. Playing with a vocabulary that expresses a unique sort of simplicity. Sits a lone mans words unlocking what it is within him that is real. Telling without a peep how life has effected his minds motion picture recorded on the memory reel. Lost in a world no one knows of here in space wasting away. Jotting down the shape of his wills satisfaction day to day. Emotion is felt through lines ryhming an angle untamed by others. Thoughts all his own he is with self on the battle to fill another page as the fingers hover. Clicking on trigger points the nerves ease as the release is fulfilling. Letting loose of the over flowing creativity that begs for the spilling. Form becomes shapeless to the minds vision unable to control the uninfluenced freedom. Written without a reader to give constructive critisism.
verbal interest
Ssssssh. Here the wind carrying the silence of a whisper trying to find you. Can you hear me calling out vibrations that form the letters of your name when connecting? Listen to my voice softly express through its tone on what you mean to me. It is rare for me to open up and allow myself to give so much meaning. Yet to say the things I say to you in this love I feel is a satisfaction gauranteed with an enjoyable taste. Quietly speaking sounds that land inside that place no one can reach within you. Can you tell the difference in my delivery than that of an other? Because I'm trying to verbally get through the thick of where you have been before you pass me by. It is the depth of communication breaking down before words are released from my tongue. To the point of no return I give emotion with every letter aimed and directed towards you. Just wait for the breeze to bring sweet truth and sit with the thaught. Then ask yourself, is it worth the while? I'm just me hoping to find that tender spot deep inside you as I can not help myself. When my mouth opens love pours out with intensions made for a lifetime. And all I could ever want from you is to respond the only way you know how. It is your choice to mute a man standing upright and willing in front of you. One that can withstand time with passion leaking from his hearts vocabulary. You decide what it is that stretches that smile you have in between lips shaping your reply.
Friday, June 15, 2012
invisible presence of love
Caught in the middle. In between man and woman. Stands love connecting duel hearts so passionate. The closer two get the further they become one. Living in the invisble presence of love. In the space where stares invading an other without a touch. Love lives naked and only seen in eyes baring the soul. Its there pasing time breifly for individuals to realize its worth. Unexplainable and a mystery to the mind its misunderstood at times. Yet for the better it will take you to a place all your own. Standing in the middle of love there's room for a missing piece to fill in the emptiness. Lost in a single first kiss.
comin up within my skin
This is who I am. Caught up becoming a man. Strivin to survive. Here and now I am alive. Beatin out my chest. Is a vibe that will not rest. Pleasure filled with pain. Crackin jokes out in the rain. My will it can not stop. My emotion will never rot. Comin up within my skin. Me u wish to pretend. Abscent homies like a junkie. Solo this world can't hold me. Breakin free without a doubt. With realness spilled from the mouth. No I will never bend. Me I have no choice but to give. With love that can not fade. Through the lord its the way I was made. Living out my dreams. In every fantasy. For I know where I do belong. Best foot forward I can't go wrong. Slippin on words that stands with meanin. Leavin this empty world feenin. I'm jus vibin to the truth. But speakin to u there is no use.
Thursday, June 14, 2012
reflection of a man
Damn. I noticed my face this evening n seen a man for the 1st time. Staring at my reflection in the spicket of the tub srubbing off the grim. I realized as the hair covering the outter me I have changed. Yet I feel the same as I always have n still maintain. Wow how I have grown into someone I can respect. In touch with me never to become suspect. I seen me for the first time no longer a child but a kid at heart. Constantly playing the hand I've been dealt as I lay my cards. I'm all in as I feel the day slip from the suns sights. Comfortably knowing to continue to live I have the right. Yet as I sit in the steam soothing my bones I think of thw age that doesn't really show. I'm aging well n I am thankful as I ease back slow.
if i were to
If I were to pour the most truest emotions without music to fulfill its purpose. Would the words plucked from my depths have any effect as if anyones feelings were to surface. In real talk giving an interested mind something to relate to. Would rhyming sylables connect somewhere in the hidden secrets never told or let loose. Allowing self to escape the chains binding them from openly expressing the reality of the word me. If I were to place stains in time upon the eyes willing to read. Would a difference be felt helping a lonely soul understand their not alone. Comfortable with the one within that can never be cloned.
diddlin in a dizzy state of mind
In my own weird way I am me. Living in my overflowing dreams. Revealing the I within I release the giggles. Jsut a happy little shit that can't help but to wiggle. Playful and confident I give this world something unique. Looked at with an eye made for mystery. If I'm not enjoyed by others it doesn't matter. Being me is fun and there's nothing id rather. I'm a simple soul filled with meaning and spunk. Accepted as me is all I want. Goofy and straight up is who I am. Life is grand. I dnot mind if I am misunderstood. Others as themselves wish they could. I am corky and it shows with the movement in me ways. It feels good to just be human at one with another day. He he I am me diddling in a dizzy state of mind. And its wide the fuck open with what's going on inside.
who?
Who's got who? Then again who knew? Who stands true? Over a shoulder behind the clues. Who's presence is there? Who is it that cares? And again whokeeps the playing feild fair? Always their. Who puts in the time? Who I ask is more than a find? For who to maintain their grind? I wanna know who equals out the faces shine.
a crack of passion
There's a lil crack under the door that allows the sounds to escape. Someones playing games as an other is a slave. Bein tamed n I bet one of em is trimed in lace. Invadin space in between eyes that gaze. I can hear hearts race, jus wish I could see their face. Doesn't sound like time is a waste. Splashin in waves. Wow the passion is expreesed the same. Flames flickerin shadows wildly in pain. To be on this side off the door I great. Wonder what's its like to be front n center with the visual of goin insane. I think someone needs saved. Mmmmm I wanna play.....
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
troops of pain
I never felt a tear fall with so much emotion as I tried to hold it in. Somehow I fought but it found its way out from within. Lonely it crept with patience as I endured it making its presence down my cheek. And I don't know how but Its sadness was something simular to defeat. Rolling in a slide, pausing long enough to explain how life changes its mind again and again. It hurt deep as confusion was as clear as the drop forming in a drip at my chin. It wasn't until it fell that I realized an army of pure need flooded my eyes and was pulled from inside. I was alone in my mind as my intensions broke and continued to try............. yet troops wash away a smile so wide nothong could ever repair. As if to release the pitty party I possess subcontiously without a care.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
home seems different
Up so high, feeling so low. Time marches on, and the things we learn to know. Caught in the middle, heart feels broken. Home seems different, painful emotion. Praying I cry, becoming distant to fast. Pulled and tugged,sliced cut and slashed. Fitting in only in my mind, no one understands. Fighting for air, lessened as a man. Giving so much, reaching for love and family. Holding my ground, losing drastictly. Finding no reasoning, this ican not be understood. Believe in me, if I could I would......
Monday, June 11, 2012
relations
Mind sets different in many ways. Relations very by comfortable circumstancial gain. Unique to those involved. For it's their world that revolves. Paradise to some enjoying the most. Heel to others affraid to stay close. Time changes the pasts forever after becoming individualized. Its for the ones putting in the work to realize. Keeping the emotion alive is rectifyable. Yet when enough is enough its undenyable. Attatched by will and driven by love. To some its hard as to others its easy to touch. Either running in or away from reality. Its selfs choice never to feel guilty. Hard times getting stronger. Good times lasting longer. Bad times breaking the mood. Needing something new. Truth is happiness is hard to find. Trust is earned in the heart and open mind.........
three jabs
Where to begin? Tears leaking out and pain sinking in. Confushion overload. Three jabs to the heart as it slows. Mind rewinding. Trying to find reason behind thoughts blinding. What just happened? I feel emotions sadened. Eyes are filled. Losing sight of the thrill. Where to go from here? After so many devoted years. What to do? I never thought I'd experience the strangle of the noose. Understand I do not. In termoil I sit and I rot. Contiplating absolutly nothing. Haven't anything to say to falling ceilings. Walls muted by expressions. I had pure and true intentions. Swallowing my lump. Words were so fucking blunte. Irrelevant to circumstances. And the torture inhances. What did I do? Living and doing the best that I could for you. Turning my stability. Left behind to insecurity. Selfishness speaking loud. As fear is pouring out. How can I smile. All that's left is buttons on the dial. I failed my own. Can't help them be grown. I am not okay. I don't even know what to say.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
landing clouds
When the clouds have landed and your walk has been eased by lighter footsteps following one another leaving the walk less pleasant behind. Don't be affraid for life has not ended, it has only begun as the skies have come to take you to heavens eternal happiness and wipe away your cries.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
distant and clinging
Who is this man I'm suppose to be? When I close my eyes I see me scream. And when I sleep I loose everything. I don't understand this thing. Seems my mind isn't done taking shit to extremes. Lingering thoughts making me mean. Who am I inside of me? Distant and clinging to lifes sting. Needing a drink or some of that green. Constantly begging please when I didn't do anything. Feeling like a lonely worn out breed. Floating in the bottom of a stream with snipped wings. What am I to a world that's doesn't want me? Some call me free. Yet I'm leaking out and without a team. No ones listening nor could I give a flying ringading. I'm me standing straight up within me. And that's all I'll ever be as on an other I can not lean.
behind the eyes
Cries held in so the pain doesn't show. Leaking out the torture is known. Hidden behind the eyes is a flood of unreason. Uncontrolled emotions are fleeing. Over flowing the hearts drowning with no gain. Minds over worked and dreadfully drained. Sounds held to a mute. Never allowed to be used. Forced down deeper than secrets forgotten. Hating the taste of the rotten.
only if u knew i could
Speakin in tongues a sailors mouth would wanna hush. Drivin u insane with it lappin touch. Content is explicit as words flow on what I can do to ur clit. Afterwards shovin u full of my dick. Wantin u bad I express how I wanna make u mad. Then fuck ya til u realize great sex is bad. Out spoken cuz I see what it is I wanna begin choken. In other words I wanna get to pokin. Raw images flood my thoughts n are released as they should. Only if u knew I could. How else would u know I can get u more than in the mood. On my level is where you'd scream n id proove. Sexual sounds burstin in ya ear as in u I wanna pound. Backside n u bent over as I mount. Diggin harder n deeper than you've eva felt a man gettin u weter. You'll neva find an other willin to do u better. It may be fowl but on u I'd go to town. I want u in the worst way as u get that devilish frawn. Take it or leave it. Its ur loss as ur body will twist. I may seem outta line n possibly a feen. But I wanna become ur unspoken dream. Playin ur hormones as u beg n moan. With 8.5 n width is my bone. Gettin u off id neva pause. Tweakin ur imperfect experiences n correctin the unfelt flaws. Rude to the point of purposely fulfillin ur void. Me I know you'd enjoy. Freakin u out of ur shells hidden shouts. I promise ur intensions will sprout. Givin meanin to the realness of fantasies dreamin. I wanna hear u in tune singin..............
I wanna watch u go down on her. Juicing splashin as ur vision is blurred. Ass in the air as she grabs ur hair. Showin ur skill of pleasure. Tastin her orgasmic treasure. Lickin as the tongue enjoys how soft. Listenin to u get her off. To see u enjoy ur sexuallity. Really gets to the inner me. Kissin n touchin with ease. Cravin to tease n be pleased. one explotion after an other. I wanna watch u unfold he
making love to the cores surface
Runway lading. Fingers sliding in a touch. Nerves twitching. Feeling the rush. Softly gliding along. Like a brush of air. Teasing the facts of need. Close enough to tickle the hairs. Contact as tips soothes the skin. Makin love the cores surface. Accepting the deisres to be filled. Alone with so much purpose. Dancing pleasure stealing the moment. Felt and feeling the emotion. Rising from the inner passion. Enjoying time spent to devotion. Carelessly allowing self to be taunted. Caressed because one is able. Every inch tamed by example. As hormones are no longer stable. Floating just above the surface. Hands linger wanting to play. Tempting movement to settle down. Enjoying the game. Slowly pressing with meaning. Firm yet gentle. Caring strokes finding their joy. More than being mental. Vibing to the beat of nails digging a scratch. Heart speeds with a pulsating trust. Opened to finally being wanted. Wrapped around the love.
gripping seconds slipping away
Made to be. Escaping as we breathe. Fulfilling dreams. Changing with a cling. Lost in between breaths. Felt in the chest. Deep in its nest. Releasing selfs best. At ease with knowing. Constantly showing. Feeling and growing. Emotions flowing. Happening while lifes on the move. Letting loose. With words put to use. Completed and choosing you. Opened and filled. Happy with will. Laying content and still. Alone when we chill. Gripping seconds slipping away. In love here today. Honest and brave. With an uncotrolable crave. Just being in our moments glimps. A once in a life time experience. Moving in the suspense. In perfect sequence. Trying to hold it. The flames been lit. With kisses upon the lips. I have to admit inside I'm whipped.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
clingin to love
Slow moods lit by the flames of candles. Causin shadows to dance to the nights handle. Lovers as one for the dark can not tell them apart. Just a intertwined movement lost without time tickin away on who they are. Music playin with the emotinal comfort of bein close to one an other. Even the cool breeze tries to cool them yet could never come in between true lovers. Clingin to love mates feelin the thrill of bein touched just right. As dawn approaches and is told by dusk they never gave up on the fight. Together forever as nothing between them can come. With passionate noises released and air pused from their lungs. Holdin on til the last of what's left of two as one in a of moment comin undone. Explodin n outlastin the fire that gave vision to so much fun.
stolen as me
I jus didn't do it cuz I was a horn dog. I wanted to see how far they'd go. Helpin em be true to self. Three strikes was my rule, leavin em wantin mo. I did I cuz I could. Cuz I had the skills to get under the skin. Bringin out their desires acted out. Then disapearin as they were breakin. Untamed lust sexually satisfied. I was good at what I did. In it to explore what an other was willin to do. I'm ashamed to admit. Playin games n stealin hearts. The fun it was to know I could do as I please. Their bodies were my playground as I taunted them curious. Givin one hell of a sigh of releif. Yet there is only one I stoped n I was so turned on by. The one that stole me from me as I was allowed to be me. The only one I can't get enough of. My one that has tamed the untamable beast n set me free. With her I am a true gent.... what we do no one will ever know. Dreams n passions are met without hesitance. N that's all that'll ever be told....
meeting in time
If my time and ur time met while gettin hung up in a tree waiting on a breeze. Would ur time find the time to get to know me before time ran out for us to leave. Blown away saying bye with not enough time to sigh and find comfort in a piece of mind. For time is all one has to shine in a moment to claim mine...............
Sunday, June 3, 2012
simplicity of love
If love makes life easier, why is it no one is witness to its liesures. Is it selfisihness in what humanity has become. Looking after number one. Blinded in ways no one can reach us. Unwilling to find the simplicity of love. Or is it people are so into self no one matters as if no one exists. Never feeling the meaning in a kiss on the lips. Everyone always wants to be catered to yet can't find the time to truly know someone. Willing for it to be over and done. Is it that easy to walk away from the best thing ever. Who's says their's greener grass on the other side of stormy weather. Life is what you make of it, is it not? Theirs no connection left in this worlds path. Treating all as if their scabs. Picking at them until there's nothing left. Never giving their own best. Yet wanting others to please them. Why is it everyone is suppose to bend. Character is abscent and behind the futures eyes is lost in a black hole swallowed. Man kind is so relentlessly hallow. There are few that even get the point of loves purpose and having a best friend. Guess that's the way it will be until the end......
Saturday, June 2, 2012
high as the deepest love
As high as the minds cloud nine floating with smoke like clouds in the sky. As deep as the ocean filled heart with feet planted in the sands dreams. Like tear drops flowing in a happy rain stoped by your hands sweet spot. My love for my one is as true as the sun that sizzles the heat in between making life so much fun.