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, November 26, 2012
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...
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