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Sunday, January 12, 2020

the painting of panting hearts...

they wanna feel what i have tucked away... n at times it's the girth that rest down between my legs... it being jus one reason to get a lil closer to who it is i am... damn, i gotta be careful with hands wanting to touch me with all the flimflams... there's always more to the initial interest that consumes eyes that go blind... as emotions aren't to be trusted without a friend that's good for the getting on with life... slow n steady is the rush they over look when coming straight for the heart... changing images in the mind of how the once came into focus wanting to tame what isn't easily disarmed... the mental concept is the lacking there of how even sex is to be on another level to ever get beneath the skin... though it's the comfort sought out that they tend to confirm as a reasonable win win... yet, it comes with a overlooking of facts trying to relate to what creates more than jus a thrill... if two cannot get to the adaption of relations there's no truce to ever sharing bills... for the seek hides behind walls where the most honest gestures wait on timing of knowing doubts have no grounds... n they wanna provoke feelings with demands to open up to a stranger into a norm that is yet to be found... but i gotta say the need to be had is a necessity as sexual preferences is as rare as raw intent... i'm a lil different n somehow they can see through the nice guy jus wanting to live... even finding a curiosity that strikes a nerve to roll around for the chance of an attachment to form... it's hard to keep self safe when natural tingles jus wanna spread their legs for the diving of a lil homemade porn... taking the mind on a trip somewhere off into daydreams fuckin with hormones that get me in trouble from time to time... as they ask why i remain single when good women would luv to enjoy a good man for once in their lives...

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