Thursday, September 26, 2013

Art (Seduction 2)

Dick inside your paint...
Creates, passion...
As I stroke with the mind of Picasso my mind of its own has stolen my identity and your tenderness...
So sweet, it would come off the bone...
While bone in you tend to quiver and admire my artsy way to make you spread your imagination to allow me deeper into your love for the craft I conjure up...
You can paint to and now it's all over my brush, you lick it off seeing as it isn't toxic, ours love isn't damaging... 
Why has it been so long? Since I've seen you here in bare skin...
I mean all I need is too make love to you instead of telling you since we can't talk with our mouths full...
Come around you know how you get when you around me and how round is your body? I forgot from the last massage...
Moving my fingers around inside you trying to convey messages inside of you...
I'll be here forever just call my house the canvas, with you inside it I'll bring my bristles and go to work on you girl... 
I have more than enough nozzle to fill your pump I would never gas you up...
I know I'm pleasing you if you tell me to go deeper and I tell you to say "please daddy" and you can't form any words while I'm pleasing you...
You scratch your name out on my back and I dig mines and carve it inside...
How does it feel? Does it feel like it did before? Would you like me to kiss it more? Is my grip around your neck too much to adore? Too much to adore...
The feeling of me owning you when we're inside these sheets better not scare you... 
My personal Mona Lisa...
Moaning out pleasures as I lean inside...
There's no such thing as going to far when I'm inside...
No stalling or stopping either until I get to the climax of this experience...
I got a fetish better yet an infatuation with fucking you until you cry...
Only cause you know I love you so good those aren't even my intentions but you can't help it no matter how much you push away my thighs...
I can read the arch in your back with my eyes closed...
Just let me paint, tell me it's okay to release wherever I want on your canvas...
Your mouth, breast, wherever you need the warmth...
Lick the paint off so we can lay in our creativity...

Moments

It's just crazy how we have these moments to create, that all get washed away cause a text was answered late...

Dinner dates and spending money things back then I thought would get a honey, but that'll just add to the anger of knowing you was just here taking advantage of me...

But when the both of y'all become an us words like love and trust, take on a humongous part of the souls of us...

That love gets crumpled up and that trust gets thrown away, cupids arrow gets broken in half and your broken heart decides to stay...

Nothing's truly changed both of y'all go about y'all's own ways, things seem awkward when you meet again cause the relationship turned strange...

When I tell you I don't get you it's because I feel like we're straining the moment we have, by trying to pick up broken pieces of sad...

I mean I understand I'm too much of a man or too less of a man, seeing as the things you wanted from me I refused to give up like my manhood in a can...

And seeing as you're more happy with him then you ever have been with me I can see who's the sucker and who just got sucked off...

But the best of my wishes, you'll never get your hands dirty if you refuse to clean the dishes... 

I'll always have space in my heart for you I just couldn't be that guy and you probably don't care now but later you will...

I've learned the females that come on the strongest the soonest, never meant a thing and you knew this... 

It's like you lack the aptitude to give me attention, but gain it when I'm attentive to others that's sad to mention...

And I tried even when I shouldn't, and to think that you didn't appreciate that so when I don't talk now just know I understand I shouldn't...

Monday, September 9, 2013

Seasons

I met winter for the first time today

Model walk cold, she made my thoughts froze right away

As she pranced my thoughts roamed on what to say

But my lips solid and my tongue stuck till this day

I just stalked her like a hawk does its prey

And flew around her in my mind flew away 

flew with her to my lair and made her stay

Then the weather changed

Spring, I sprung into your mind you told me

"Even though your mood swings I knock you down every time

Kiss you up your thigh every time"

....I was too predictable for you to stay being mine

Before I got to tell you what was on my mind the weather changed

Autumn may I caress your cleavage 

Tickle your spine and let you hold my penis

I fell hard for you fall you drew up your strength to catch me and trace 

The windy storm it's raining from your embrace

As I now in your presence look up to your reverence and say grace

...then feast upon your plate

This is my season 

Alone in my bed clinching my heart like it stopped beating

Depressed questioning whether or not me and you will ever have special meaning

My silence on the issue makes me miss you but you aren't aware

I look down at the steps but can't envision your stare 

I just wanna know how to get through to you

...Instead of looking through you

Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Sunday

"I know you don't understand why I don't give my all, I don't either but I'm just dismissive that's all, and I'm sorry even though I don't tell you and we both know I don't mean to hurt you, when I'm awake and away from you I'm just living then you come and I breathe even though I don't like you, loving you is a little different because I've never been happy or content never comfortable, and I know it's not difficult to hit you up always I just take a lot of time for my space because I get over whelmed with you, and I almost cried when I wrote this cause I don't understand this at all but I don't wanna be alone, and you give me all I've ever wanted so no wonder you get upset when I fuck up but I could be cheating and I don't but that's just my logic, I know the night will stay away while I'm holding your hand and that means more to me than losing you over any other bitches..." the truth I told her with my hands in my pockets, nervous feeling like a shot of rocket, upset and spazzing like a addict, high and euphoric like a dusty old attic, bipolar lust you never know where it goes... Where it goes....

Monday, July 22, 2013

Imagine

"So I went up behind her
And, whispered into her right ear 
And, it must've sounded like a siren
Cause, her breathing started panicking
And, her crotch started to dampen
And, I hadn't even started...
From the bottom she was,
'All that' cuz, 
And I didn't know if I should,
Spank her ass and tell her, "strut your stuff" 
Or, get on my knees put my hands around hers and put my tongue to work...
Imagine..
I wrestled my finger tips through her pussy lips and she started grabbing my hair and shit...
So I grabbed hers too,  
Her back arched as my tongue did inside her, 
We were caught in a matrix..
Like a key I know how to open her box,
And, Tickle her spot, 
And, make her body radiated and so wet...
As I lay on the ground reaching my arms to play with her she's so wet it's trickling down mixing with my armpit sweat...
Her knees turn feeble or maybe she just wanted to feel in control, 
Now she's sitting on my face grinning and grinding slow...
So, I stuck my tongue deep as I couldn't inside her hole,
And, she bent over as she lost control, 
And, the drips started again this time her faucet sent them down my tongue...
It was between 6pm or 9,
She laid her back against my front licking my shaft...so it was only right that we started a sixty nine...
Stroking her mouth...
And, making her cry...
And, leaving her blind... 
What a sight, 
Seeing her like this..all unrighteous... 
No wedding band yet though we find pleasure within our sin.. 
A tight fit, 
Below her lips,
That rest between her navel...
As we repositioned and I held her body in a cradle..
You're my baby, no body part of yours goes untouched....by my tongue,
Especially your breast.. 
Sucking and stroking I hear you gasp for breath,
And, I position myself
So that you can feel my dick rise in your stomach,
And I feel your heart escape out your chest..."
What's love without our sex?
Stomach tingling thrusts matched with mind boggling head.,.
Imagine...

Monday, July 8, 2013

Lady-Freak. Man-Freak.

A lady in the street but a freak under sheet, 
a man when you want and a freak when you need, 
see you keep your lingerie on a little longer with your heels for work before you leave,
while you slave over the stove I'm picking between your lips to get that cotton moist between your knees,
Making love in the whips I bought you with this new job I'm in, 
It's better to love the way we do because I know your worth and I don't have to pay to get into you,
Yet to spice things more I pick you up masked anonymous spontaneously and prostitute you, 
See we can pillow talk looking deep into each others souls, 
Then bite pillows deeper I go where climaxing is our goals,
You can eat breakfast while I eat you in between or role reverse and I eat while you suck on knees,
Then leave and enter rush hour traffic going separate way sexing while swerving to get to our jobs and succeed,
Your mind is much deeper than your pussy my still when I ponder inside you my fingers damp from your precipitation,
Your aspirations thrill me while your ass shaking feeds my temptation..

Thursday, July 4, 2013

Reflection

Don't stop doing the little shit that got to me, 
before you had me after you got to me,
just know that I love what we have but I don't need you in the least, 
you know my mind races so my sport car is small and you have to earn your seat, 
I'll be right beside you until you push me to the side, 
leave me with all my baggage that you claimed I should throw aside, 
I'm just showing you the best I have instore and all you do is continue window shopping, 
no matter how many sales I have you never purchase extra toppings, 
and I'm over the top my emotions get the best of me, 
my path I run into slowly like a centipede, 
the shock value you get when you provoke me and I react, 
and you get mad when I do like why would you startle me to the point I feel like I have to attack? 
I love you is what I told you and you went overboard knowing I knew you didn't feel the same but you never let it soak in, 
If you just keep yourself sugarcoated I'll eat you and digest your emotions, 
shit out all the lies so I can get the girl I knew from highschool back, 
the one that was my best friend first later then my late night snack, 
we ended perfection and there's no going back to that, 
but why come back in my life having me think we can work on mending that? 
Love at times can be unusual it'll leave you suffering from confusion, 
how can you care about someone so much not be conscious of the fact that at anytime behind closed doors that person becomes an illusion? 
Ignored gut feeling for you and ever since my abdomen leads my steps, 
can't even explain how many times in my mind I've wept, 
We could've shared the greatest moment for a couple but we agreed too let that go like it was nothing, 
and not that I'm happy about it but I can't see myself being cool with that going down with a female that I wouldn't even speak to if I saw in public, 
We could've had that kid and I never would've seen it again cause of what we are now, 
no love lost but I went searching when I wrote this thinking back on it and my mind state now to realize there was never any love found, 
just too top it all off no I'm not bitter, 
I just got tired of you playing with my heart in your hands since you held it and let it wither... 
Drowning in my sorrows pissing away the temptations of tomorrow, 
I could live with my mistakes if I didn't keep throwing them up inside this bottle, 
females quick to talk about marriage with me, without wondering about my immediate family, 
maybe how good of a guy I am is somehow something I'm lacking, 
you say I'm the best you ever had and in my head I'm laughing, 
you don't even know me past my name, 
you probably just think I'm full of it but I'm just protecting you from me emptying insane, 
respectfully you could've been the one to change thing but you just made me worst, 
the lost one I think about now isn't you and it hurts....