Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Thoughts Before Slumber

Sometimes I wonder why. ..
and then I remember. ..because. 
that which is not important will be treated as such, 
and vice-versa. 
Reasons and excuses blur and blend. 
Structure and chaos cannot coexist. 
Six million ways to waste time; 
many choose all of them. 
Therefore many see their dreams and desire pass them by, 
not from lack of recognition, 
but like a cup topped to the brim with liquid procrastination or covered in holes, 
they were simply unprepared to be full-filled

... as I continue to walk towards the sun...

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Sex Redefined...

our rhythm is flawless
metronomes are for amateurs...
no rules, regulations, or parameters
sensual iambic pentameter...
 
the Laws of Physics bow down to our greatness
faster than strong liquor
makes us pull down our respective zippers...
we have no plateaus...
only rivers, oceans, and mountains waiting to be discovered...
new planets uncovered...
a universe to conquer...
understanding refreshed with every breath
every kiss...
every lick...
and every burst of pleasure which causes us to blurt out "Oh Shit!"

tongues tired and lips numb from hours of oral...
sheets warm and wet like a sponge in a coral reef...
lapping at your shores in and out like the ocean tide...
waxing and waining as as fondle your two moons...

every time your legs part it's abstract art...
so good it can't  be understood...simply enjoyed
over Love...
over You...
Stevie Wonder "Overjoyed"...

Jasmine Tea mixed with 151 rum...
exotic, sweet, gorgeous, and strong as fuck...
our passion leaves head spinning...
endless grinning...
and pillows in the living room...
good sex has been had before...
but this is more...
and experience unlike any other...
more than a lover...
this is Soul Merging...
curves, lines...
no matter...
we are on a higher plane...
sensual spirituality...
beautiful blasphemy...
orgasmic astral projection...
or...
simply...

Sex Redefined...



 
 

Monday, November 26, 2012

you're so cool

plethora of adjectives
positive words
notions
and ideas
truly more than a mouthful
you have my full attention
blushing, i still must mention
you've caused an errection
I'm at attention
fully...
your mind, spirit, and body
honestly I don't know which I'd love to fuck first
or fuck more...
you are ceratinly no whore
but I'm sure your sex game would put one to shame
a goddess amoung women
a queen walking so cool in any scene
you could make Hell seem serene
and Hell hath no fury
but I'd never scorn you
you inspire men to reach for the stars to adorn you...

...with them

and here you are with me...
virtually..
preparing a seat for you next to me in my reality
where you'll join me...

hopefully...

~END

Monday, July 30, 2012

You make time for me...


You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

you make time for me…



or so you should

I catch your gaze and wish you would

You make my body hot and steamy

Like the Engine That Could…

Making certain parts jackknife like a semi…

And I’m a F-150 under the hood

Hemi

Dreaming about you screaming for more

Demi

Body  like Meghan

Looking Good with curves a Plenty

We talk about it all

I want to kiss

I want to laugh

I want to make your body quake

And turn your bed into a lake…



You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

you make time for me…



yes you do baby

no ifs ands or maybes

we can relax and lay

before and after we lay

basking in love

wet with lust

tears of joy

it’s As We Lay without the infidelity..

it Morning

sunshine shines across your sleeping face

a new day

but our reality is together forever

no separate ways

our nights and days spent glazed in a happiness daze…



You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

you make time for me…



or so you did

the honeymoon is over , it seems

the dreams we used to discuss have turned to dust

passing thoughts

cast away to domain of the mundane…

you don’t even look at me the same…

if you look at all

my phone almost never rings at all

no text

no email

no social networking…

what seemed to be working no longer seems to be

what seemed meant to be now feels unlikely…

the only one fighting seems to be me…

so why am I the one who feels guilty?

My dice are in storage

I’ve rolled enough 7’s

And  crapped out enough times

No more games for me

I think of where I want to be

And only you I see

To love and make happy

And eventually marry

So get up off your ass and f**king help me!



You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

please make time for me…



Please..?

Monday, June 11, 2012

Damn...


3 minutes and you're already wet and screamin

sexual demon

face scrunched up like you're sucking on a lee mon

I mean a lemon

came in here a lady

turned into a nympho

screaming like a banshee

and left in a daze

you see I swing for the rafters

if giving you O's were soccer goals, the commentator would  get laryngitis

bringing back the word "sprung"

I be's in trap

be's be's in the trap

not Two Chains, baby, Two Tongues...

no wham bam thank you ma'am

marathon man

turning pm into am

take you to the Promised Land

across the burning sands

reducing your vocabulary to one word...

Damn.






Friday, March 2, 2012

Portal to my Destiny...

Walking through the meadows

past the streams

daydreams of us kissing

playing

talking...

nature has deemed it so

above and below

my limbs providing protection and shade

while you nuzzle soft and lush at my roots

as the warm breeze blows the gentle mists

the soft rains glowing from the amber light as the sun sets

this is perfection...

this is magic...

this the answer...

the meaning of everything...

the plan of the Divine...

we know why we do the voodoo that we do so well

have Heaven in the midst of Hell

make we wanna Shoop...

meant to be together like salt and pepper

yin and yang

two sides to the same coin

fire in my loins

fire in my mind

fire in my soul

you dry my tears

warm my body

and boil my blood

you are my portal to my Destiny...

for I gaze upon you when your in my presence...

and see my Future...

Saturday, December 31, 2011

rosy cheeks

the subtle sting
the wind...
followed by the smack
smooth, polished wood meets smooth, polished flesh
my love...
my Princess...
my pain-loving bitch
let me kiss your redness
and lick your welts
as you whimper for more...
whimpered requests for more delicious discipline
through pursed, well-glossed, gagged lips...
Her loveliness kneeling on a obsidian silk pillow
matching scarves bind her wrists to the exquisitely intricate
headboard of the canopy bed...
blindfolded with the same...
the paddle stained black and skillfully carved with lovely designs
leaving lovely shapes on your ample buttocks
scented soy candles illuminate with their aromatic flicker
i drip the melted contents of one slowly down your spine
you arch your back as the molten liquid reaches the rim of your dark entrance...
i massage it into your skin and drip more onto those Rosy Cheeks
the Warmth is Relaxing
the Sting is Enticing
Your buttocks now Glistening
makes the Paddle Inviting
as I grab a fistful of your hair
and pull that head back
your ass in the air...
as you beg and plead for more...
muscles tense and ready...
gleefully anticipating the pleasure...
and the sound...
of the next swing..
Pop.