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.

R: "She is Love"

If she asked me to

I would walk

To the edge of the earth

And come right back to her....

Without a question

As to why

Because the fact

Of the matter is

I put every bit

Of trust I have

In her word

For she is love...

A gift to me...

Never a curse

If I could reverse

Anything

In this love life

Of mine...

I would look past all other mishaps

And request tunnel vision

For my eyes

Seeing her

As always

Loving her

Will never be a task

Uncompleted

Never depleted are the emotions

For her...I have

She grabs at my heart strings

Making each beat sing...

Where rhythm was once stagnant

She changes my mood

Without even trying to

Naturally saving me from myself

She's the up to my down

The in's to my out's

She is everything

And without her all I have is doubt

Doubt I'll ever be happy because for she is love I cannot live without.

S: No longer required

There's nothing u need from a woman like me

Unphazed by your actions as I'm your devotee

Pushed aside by thoughts when lust invades space

A nonfactor compared to "she" when in heat I'm replaced

Battle of statuses collide which send me awry

But fear not says my horoscope..give love a last try

She does what she deems right cutting my heart like a serrated knife

But hold on says my horoscope she's your best choice of a wife

My worth depletes constantly with every deep stroke

But with my blind love tatted on my finger now...all I can do is hope.

S: Broken

My heart beats no longer for you, as you've killed it with your lies

Foolishly I try to centre seeking calm, failing miserably with countless tries

She pushed me to the edge and now you've kicked me over "love overboard"

Hate, fear and sadness now contained, you've selfishly done that on your own accord

So now begins a course all too familiar but the pain is far worse indeed it's not similar

Cause I gave all my love to you, sent you my heart and soul neatly packaged and addressed "To My Starr"

If not for my renewed faith in god I would surely slit my wrist

Never again will I love, you took it all so thank you. Signed..

Verina "Stupid Bitch"