R:

You kiss me and your lips have a sweet hotness, scorching as you dull my senses and heighten my body’s blood flow

A love bit so deep I am at your whim, your demand, your control

Renounced to a curious moth and you the pulsating flame

Your body the perfect shade of brown, you put honey to shame

What you want…

Just say…

I will do…

I will obey…no complaints

We move like trained dancers each position smooth, swift, tight, precise.

Steady we tremble with barley enough strength to embrace

S:

The more I know the more I want to know
What else will you tell me
I read with curiosity hoping you'll show me the way to your heart
If I rush...would you?
If I touch...would you?
I know not what you're looking for
But I see you looking in my direction
Is you're view as clear and breathtaking as mine?
In common we may have much
Yet to learn and understand about each other, we have much more
To take our time is the only time I know
So, when the time is right...
Put your lips to my ear...and speak softly and slow.

S:

____...
Her name rolls of my tongue like silk
Like moth to flame she drew me in
There's a glow about her with a tinge of sadness...vulnerable sweetness
Her eyes and the look she gave oooooooooh!
Cut through me like seeing sand on the oceans floor
I looked away, cause you see truth?
That's hard to face sometimes
And every
cell
in
her
body
burst with it.
"Mira me" her eyes said to me as I pushed forward unwillingly
Not knowing where it would lead / not wanting to be lead
See I've been hurt so bad
Moved clear across the country just to not be near ANYTHING reminiscent of love
...cause it's torture
Now I yearn for the crack of her whip
The sweet sting that affects my being
I know I'll be o.k..
As soon as I utter her name..._______

R: Love begets Love

We make love inspired by the Greek gods, grappling for position our bodies artistically perfect in our sharp and precise movements, lines and structure.



We produce sounds that become morphed and muffled like a cry, reminding me of how an angel would sound, expelling pleasure or joy.



We lay in a bundled unison, using rough yet smooth curvatures as incentive to give onto and receive one another.



It is ultimate selflessness because we share the most precious parts of ourselves so willing yet uncontrollably, it is during these times of intimacy the relentless gift of love buds, blossoms and evolves.

R: Abstract of Love

Blooming sweet berries in separate shores

Surging wavelet sounds to same hearts

Rising moon and sinking sun

Return to the same sea

Heating up depression

Sweet and hot of midnight jazz drift away

Drumming rain runs after thunder

Sweet-by-and-by in the opening of black clouds

Ah, where is our soul carried away?

Without seeking the honey on the earth

Like pilgrims

Your expression which rests in my mind

Clear voice in the skies

Soul to body, Soul to heart, Soul to breathe

Like pray of flowers

I’m waiting you

Unhook Me...

I'm hooked on it...her pussy. Her scent captivates me and throws me into a stupor. Her nectar gives me life, like sustenance from the promised land. Pussy whipped perhaps? Oh fuck yes..and then some. I love her 'all day pussy', but  I gotta beg for it cause she denies me her gem till she's ready to share. That's when I go stir crazy..awaiting to quench my never ending thirst. I crave to lick the folds of her flower..savor the blessings when her clit ripens and juices for me.Ugh fuck I can taste it now *salivates* just looking at it sends my pussy on a jumping spree, my nature turns archaic as the performance transforms into a hunt...to get as much of her essence into me, on me, all over me so I can savor and get enough to hold me till next we meet.

That which I am..

“I am the Permiable Membrane, if I love you? You can have it all. My money, my time, my body, my dog, my dogs money…lol I will assume your debts and project upon you all sorts of nifty qualities you never actually cultivated in yourself. I will give you all this and more until I am so exhausted and deplete that the only way I can recover, is by becoming infatuated by someone else.” …my absolutely fav line in “Eat Pray Love” only because of all the things I’ve ever heard of love…this most accurately encompasses who I am…a real mutherfucker for love.