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May 2014 · 501
I am.
Styles May 2014
I am Egg.
I am *****.
I am Y.
I am X.
I am Interest.
I am ***.
I am Born.
I am Blood.
I am Blessed.
I am Flesh.
I am Air.
I am Breathe.
I am Pain.
I am Hurt.
I am Life.
I am Death.
May 2014 · 2.0k
Spin Off
Styles May 2014
Cherish these memories.
                                                                ­  Precious as can be.
                                            Blindly chasing goals,
                         has is own penalties.  
      And your enemies,
will swipe your knees.                                  
As best friends,
won't always be.
I'm proud of you,
You not proud of me.
   A bond formed, with trust
    Will always be most important - you'll see
May 2014 · 6.4k
Threesome
Styles May 2014
So, along comes Love, who brings Passion, and Desire. Love ends up tying me up, Passion blindfolds me, while Desire takes control. Now we are ready to role. These ladies forced my hand, no plans to console. Love keeps touching my heart, has a strong hold. Passion is a work of art; touches my soul. While Desire has her *** up, legs are spread apart; trying to take control.  Love keeps on tempting me, such a tease. Passion keeps begging pretty "please", while she's on her knees. Desire won't listen, But she's dying to be pleased. They blowing my mind; I'm not talking a breeze. Loves so distracting, to busy multitasking. Passions is upset, didn't like my reactions. Desire is still her, looking for some action. Love, left with Forgiveness, and Passion left with the Compassion. Desire left  me for much stronger attractions. It doesn't matter, all three, were just distractions. Rather post it on Hello Poetry, probably get better reactions!
May 2014 · 1.1k
Writing
Styles May 2014
"No one wants to "Retire" - they just want an excuse to do what they love."
                                                                                                           - Sir Blackwell
May 2014 · 748
Leave me alone
Styles May 2014
I am lost....
I see you, you see
staring....
That look, your'r so
endearing ...
Not really, you are
scaring...
The kids, who are
staring...
At you, nostrils
flaring...
Eyes blood shoot, you're
glaring...
I am not ignoring; just temporarily lost hearing and replaced it with "Currently busy,with; not caring; "
May 2014 · 669
A- Men
Styles May 2014
Wanna know a secret?

Sometimes, when I'm alone. I cry, but like a man.
You know, like that man my father was when he didn't hold me.
Because holding me, close to his heart, might teach me comfort; which is a weakness -such a quality is not fit for a man. At least that's the excuse his father gave him. Me, 10, I know better. So my question; who's the real man- The man pretending, or the child paying attention?
Fathers, need to stop being men.
and be Fathers.
A-MEN
May 2014 · 336
Reflection of Me.
Styles May 2014
Temptation knocking outside,
don't let it inside.
Your heart is made of gold,
don't trade it; you survive.
Always look to your father
strength he will always provide.
I will always be there,
like that voice you have inside.  
Bad will always be there,
just stay on the right side. Cause,
Legends never fail, and
coward always hide.
Cut from a different cloth,
good genes on your side.
Talents are God given; Gifts
precious treasures;  hard to find.
your secret powers, with focus;
will be revealed over time.
Seek, and you, will find.
what you need:already given.
anything else, a waste of time.
You will never be abandoned,
I will never leave you stranded.
Hand in hand, we walk in stride.
Traveling rough paths,had to survive.
The climb up is tough; the view down, outstanding.
Strong foundation, solid ground, good landing.
Stand on your own two feet; doesn't cushion the landing.
Standing your ground, makes a man out standing.
And......
It's not how you fail, it's who's left standing.
May 2014 · 657
Blessings to My Unborn Son
Styles May 2014
Bless god for giving me, the strength to live on and to see. You obtaining opportunities, not bestowed upon me. So you will be, what I couldn't be. Ashamed of you, I will never be.  May your bright future be a reflection of me. Your flaws, your talent, all inherited, I agree. But, the stubbornness is your mother's side, don't blame it all on me. With the Father's right guidance; I hand you the key; to your future, and past and future Dynasty.
May 2014 · 915
Must be the pain
Styles May 2014
sick of playing this game, of
heart ache and pain, I'm
losing my mind, I'm
so sick of you, I'm
love sick, I'm
missing,
U.
May 2014 · 875
Who's fault
Styles May 2014
High off  love,
Rich estate.
Feeling so high,
I suffocate.
Foolish cries
Its's too late
Your truth; lies
won't escape.
Love is a pain,
so is Fate.
Up side down,
*******; Great!
Smoked all night,
staying up late.
Your tidal waves
neighbors wake!
You get yours,
give or take.
Gotta walk up
running late.
It's 8,
did it again,
before I ate.
Won't happen again,
I'm already late
lets just wait.
Giving me strength,
testing my fate.
we ain't friends,
Love, turned hate.
it all depends.
you coming back,
never too late...
Great.
"Yes" today,
but that was,
Yesterday,
another day.
Today, you don't
feel that way.
leaving you alone,
go away!
Changed mind, like
every other day.
Its your fault,
I'm this way!
leave me alone,
No, stay away!
Where you going?
don't walk away.
I love you...
Fine! be that way.
to be honest;
Hate you anyway.
Broken hearts; broken records -
let them play.
Either that, or
watch'em slip away.
Pulling you in
to get pushed away.
Screaming things
I shouldn't say.
Words digging deep,
getting carried away.
X's crossed out,
pages thrown away.
You did this.
I did that.
Try the other way?
It doesn't matter,
matter of fact.
Trying to stay,
But, you over react.
2 holes in drywall,
imagine that.
through heart break,
we fight back.
I'm falling apart.
keep pushing back.
10 steps forward
I'll be right back.
staying on course,
running off track,
this is so wack!
Blocking my flow,
that's bull-crap.
Just focus, and
before you know.
I'll get it back.
This one is tricky... Re-read it, keeping in mind, that I am talking about th process of writing poetry; not a female.  I've focused on the relationship between my writing the; process, thoughts, feelings, emotions, struggle, love, hate, writers block,doubt.
May 2014 · 1.4k
Rapid thought
Styles May 2014
Leave these other guys desensitized.
Sacrificial activism
stop telling these lies
Lyrical capitalism
Deception is precession
Dark future; bright prison
Dark past; bright vision
Stuck inside; minds prism
All equal BUT, what division?
Quest, what?
New edition.
Not what eye envisioned.
Isosceles try angles
Highs lighten; the atrocities  
Apostrophes trapping trophies
Kings fallen; to their knees
Ruled by their needs
The heinous comes,
with the mockeries.
Fable creatures; feeble needs.
Dream Chasers see, wicked dreams.
The life of an artist is not all that it seems: see what I mean?
May 2014 · 767
Untitled
Styles May 2014
If this is all I have to wake up to; I rather not waste my time dreaming.
May 2014 · 3.1k
Thought 101; Excuses
Styles May 2014
Because real people resort to being fake; I resort, to hiding my identity.
May 2014 · 30.0k
Horny.
Styles May 2014
An urge too strong to resist.
Once enticed.
Can't resist.
Go ahead and try to;
I insist.
End up.
Face up.
Go ogling; *****, so you can read **** **** like this.
May 2014 · 455
Too be Honest Pt.1
Styles May 2014
I don't mean to be honest.
but, to be honest;
I hope,
all, of my tears,
tear you,
apart.
Just saying.
May 2014 · 825
Untitled
Styles May 2014
I started rapping, the moment that I touched the mic. wrote a chorus, working on the hook tonight. I got BARS, so I plan on serving life. The beat saved my soul, but these lyrics saved my life.
May 2014 · 1.9k
Your sex.
Styles May 2014
i wanted to take another crack; at this ****,  but
that’s how i became an addict.
i keep thinking about going back; my last hit, then
i think of all the reasons i quit.
May 2014 · 4.2k
Falling.
Styles May 2014
An angel's wings burn
ashes fall to the ground
these thoughts so profound
we rather lie, instead of not making sound
these thoughts up rain down
her feet touching down
the other way around
ashes, to ashes;
we
all
fall
down.
May 2014 · 2.9k
Seduce me...
Styles May 2014
just seconds in over conversation.
i made this beautiful observation.
i never, judge a book while its covered.
and you, i look forward to being uncovered.
falling in love because of it.
everytime you smile, I bite my bottom lip.
eyes so deep,can’t wait to take a dip.
lips so good, can’t wait to take a sip.
falling in love, you are such a trip.
May 2014 · 589
how?
Styles May 2014
how can i escape the torment of your love?
Cause i don't want to.
May 2014 · 1.3k
Wet Dream
Styles May 2014
She was the girl next door
no one could contain her
she would crack the door
making love to a stranger
one night, heard her screaming
thought her life was in danger
She's just in luck I'm a Power Ranger.
Its time for me to save her.
I'm her new Hung Hero,
time to reward my heroic behavior.
May 2014 · 13.7k
Talk to me
Styles May 2014
If  You
Like to
Talk with ***
Then Call
Next Time.
May 2014 · 9.0k
Morning sex
Styles May 2014
Open my eye; Morning, love
         waking.
        Touched your thigh; you are,
          faking.
******* to side; Now your,
           shaking.
           Slip'n slide; Your back,
            aching.
Taking my time; Morning, love
             making.
May 2014 · 3.5k
Stripper: Rain
Styles May 2014
I think her best work is on stage.
Spotted lights, animal caged
Northern Pole; just phase;
Skin, Flesh, Yearning, Craved.
Cover girl issues,
makes front page.
to touch her
HEART
you gotta
feel
her
PAIN.
May 2014 · 276
Whatever.
Styles May 2014
Particular.
Irregular.
It's Pleasure.

Typical.
Reciprocal.
It's Never.

Forever.
Always.
It's Better.

Circular.
Emotion.
It's Clever.
May 2014 · 694
Rough Draft
Styles May 2014
Your fragrance lingers
between my fingers
ran through your rivers
stone cold shivers
curled your toes quivers
chills shaking pillars
May 2014 · 461
Untitled
Styles May 2014
Be with me; now!
Go away; stay!
Don't fight me; hey!
Forget what I: say!
and learn to just love me, and all of my ugly.
May 2014 · 583
Inside
Styles May 2014
No picture can depict.
Nor, words so adequate.
                    To  Describe;
                     Your Beauty,
                      It's Grace.

No element so pure.
Nor, valleys off shore.
                   To Describe;
                     Your *****,
                      It's taste.

No thing I cherish
Now, place or perish.
                  To Describe;
                   Your Touch,
                    It's Vibe.

No thing, like when we collide.
Nor, release and *** inside.
                   To Describe;
                    Your Body,
                     It's inside.
May 2014 · 949
Right Side Up
Styles May 2014
Switch
            It
               Around
                           Spiral
                                    Up
                                        Side
                                                 Down
                                            Right
                                         Side
                                     Up
                             Down
                     Spiral
            Around
          It
Switch
May 2014 · 663
Untitled
Styles May 2014
Still wages at my mind;
Why am I so kind?
Next time, He asks,
Tell him, "Kiss my behind!"
May 2014 · 432
Poetry
Styles May 2014
What changed, is, I started to notice;
even the riches don't know this
They abuse us, misplaced trust, disguise' s motive.
Sacrificing talent for lust.
You, my only focus, Us.
The rest are;
Unjust.
MY
POETRY
IS
All
I
TRUST.
May 2014 · 1.4k
Dot. Dot. Dot.
Styles May 2014
A, Good girl.
Can not take what I got.
Touched my soul.
Burnt her lips, and left a spot.
Not playing games.
When I say I poked her dot.
She **** first.
Either she's read, or not.
Mind made up.
Pay attention, cause x-marks the spot
May 2014 · 632
Life.
Styles May 2014
One Love; animal cruelty. Lovers love; call of duty.
Broke my heart; this body's no good to me!
Some love loss. Others, mourn, sorrow.
No pain today; no love tomorrow.
All friends are just borrowed.  
After life; sleepy hollows.
When Reapers weep,
Death follows.
Life *****.
Bravo!
May 2014 · 301
Poem
Styles May 2014
Thanks to you for making my feelings seem real,
you forced my hand and this is how I deal;
stick and stones could break my bones.
But my words, you will actually feel!
May 2014 · 403
Untitled
Styles May 2014
****** me with your ****** language
release my fears
vanquish my anguish
cause if you are lust is
then i will take my chances.
May 2014 · 2.8k
The Silent Language
Styles May 2014
Be patient, it might take some time. Just, let it build up. Don't uncross’em  it will feel awesome. You should know yourself, what works best, rolling or rocking? Don't think about it, just relax. Use some muscle, the one between your legs. Hussle; ruffle and tussle, it’s like trying to make a puzzle fit; sometimes you gotta wiggle it a bit, a little bit.What’s wrong, you looked puzzled? You red, so into it. lights out; so intimate. Now try feeling between the lines, you have to focus a bit.  Forget what you read; and what's been said; you won’t go blind, it’s all in your head. The only time you should lose site, is when you re-sight this vision in your head; closed eyes, on your loveseat, sofa or bed. Just repeat it in your head, like Simon said. **** around and hit the right button, you might wet the bed.  My sign language tracing over your lips, repeating what I said.  First come, first serve; you can't be beat. Just, listen to my voice, follow my lead. See, you don’t need to see men, to succeed, you got me.So. take your time, no rush. Relax, match your breathing with mine. slow, down, take your time.Touch your fingertip, to your little tip, and grind- press down harder, yeah, that is it.. Pause, fast, forward, left, right; rewind.  Now, do all if that, one more time. But first, lick your fingertip, so your *******, rise and shine, glitterish. Your index, just slide, inside you appendix, cause I penned it; very specific.  Here's another  tip; curl your fingers, like a tongue would flick your upper lip - the thought alone should make you flip. Now your *******, soaking wet, that's my favorite. Just use your imagination; then go for it! Your heart will skip. Pace yourself, you can't cheat.  Sped up your hearts rate, to your beat. You might have left a note to yourself, but I’m the one that wrote it all over your sheets!
May 2014 · 6.0k
Me, Myself and I.
Styles May 2014
It’s our secret; lets keep it between us.
I rather you not press the issue, rather keep it hush hush.
So I can rub it in, then tease it, with a soft touch.
So I can shove them in, then ease it, love it so much.
Holding it against me, this is far from a grudge.
Handling it on my own, show a girl some love!
Moving your fingers slightly, side to side, feel the rush.
Touching very gently, up and down, you’re so generous.
The sensation, making you feel, so scandalous.
You under the sheets, hiding, and its just us.
Me, Myself, and I, up against our *******.
May 2014 · 17.7k
Entry 1
Styles May 2014
Saturday afternoon:  She came over for the audition. She was wearing a black leather mini, black blouse, black fish net stockings and black high heels. She was hot. So was I...She told me to get on my knees and look under her shirt.  Her perfectly ******* greeted me, followed by her flat stomach and bra-less breast. I couldn't resist -  I reached up, grabbed her, and throw her on the couch. I wanted to **** her right there but, she stopped me. She said that she wanted to touch it first. That, she loved touching her ***** after it's shaved- the friction of flesh rubbing against flesh, the sensation, made her *** harder. She said she wanted me to shave her the next time - so I can watch her ***, the help her wash everything off.  She says a lot of things... After all, its only an audition
May 2014 · 7.5k
Phone sex
Styles May 2014
I told her,"Cross your legs tightly, and start rocking back and forth. Be patient, it might take some time. Just, let it build up. Don't uncross'em and it will feel awesome. You should know yourself, what works best; rolling or rocking. Don't think about it, just relax. Use your muscles, the one(s) between your legs. Read in between the lines of everything thing I just said, then repeat it in your head, word-by-word, sign language on your lips. Your heart skips. Speeding up your heart's beat, note-to-self all over your sheets. Pace yourself, you can't cheat. First come, first serve; you can't beat. Just, listen to my voice, follow my lead. Take your time, no rush. Relax, match your breathing with mine. slow, down, take your time. Find your fingertip, with your tip, and grind. Pause, fast, forward, left, right; rewind.  Now, do all if that, one more time. But first, lick your fingertip, so your *******, rise and shine, glitterish. Your index, just slide, inside you appendix, cause I penned it.  Now, move your hips, like you are enjoying the ride. Here's a tip; curl your fingertip, like my tongue licked your upper lip; the thought alone should make you flip - ******* colored wet, that's my favorite. Just use your imagination; then go for it! If I was there, I would, make you, "Knock on Wood." Now do what Simon says, and you should be all good."  Then she just hung up the phone. So, I guess she was good.
*******
May 2014 · 282
Really.
Styles May 2014
I wonder what they would think, if, I knew what I really thought?
May 2014 · 2.9k
Touched
Styles May 2014
Baby you looked surprised, I wasn’t telling you lies. I can touch the back. I got one thing on my mind, shivers up and down your spine, you quiver. Me on top of you, turn things around, you looking back. Coming one after another, from different points of view, imagine that. Read between the lines, and found you; sitting on my lap. kept crossing my mind, uncross your legs, red your lips; love doing that. Spread your legs, relax your hips, and lean back. I take a sip, a little lick, then a kiss - now that's that. I grind your hips, you like that? My tongue, flicks your tip, you like this; you bite your lip, your waist lifts. Your pleasure. My bliss.
May 2014 · 8.2k
Passion Fruit
Styles May 2014
Between food and ***, it's difficult to decide which of these pleasures we enjoy most. Washed my hands, I'm a good host. Besides, eating with my hands is the part i enjoy most. The flavors spilling over, dripping, running down my wrist. The potency and aroma, only one thing smells, and taste, like this. Your lips; soft, fleshy, texture, the juices running down my lip - Drip, drip. The taste, I'll ****, lick, bite or sip;the clear liquid so thick, your mainstream, runs quick. Concave crevasses, my fingers still fit. The colors of the flesh, delight, changing shapes, move and shift. Fuzzy little peaches, mangos wild, for fruits like this. Taste of heaven, leaves a stain that sticks. Without the tender fruits of your *****; none of this would exist.
May 2014 · 4.4k
Orgasm.
Styles May 2014
We came together; combined. Further inclined, to define. The bottom-line, same thoughts, at the same time. Intertwined; our soul's mate. Art of facts, align. To quench; my thirst, you whine. Slow grind; so fine. Taking our turns, taking our time. Same statement, different state of mind. Your feelings, touching mine;mind exploring minds. Soul-mates, seek, and you will find; ******, then we continue our climb. Cause'n affect, Forever; is only a matter of time. So sit back, and enjoy the ride.
May 2014 · 6.7k
Words
Styles May 2014
Giving you a piece of my mind, the rest is up to you. They say, words are priceless. I have a different point of view. Without my words, your fingers are pointless; and there’s nothing you can do
May 2014 · 6.6k
It Was Written.
Styles May 2014
I am just sitting here, waiting for you. While you are over there, with my words, touching you. I envy them. I envy their ability to ****** you in ways I could only imagine, and pleasure you in ways, that only I could dream. If I know you two, as well as I do, you are both probably together, somewhere dark and quiet and everyone else in the house is sleeping. They are probably having their way with you, right now. Running around in that mind of yours, putting bad thoughts in your mind, thoughts that you never knew you wanted there, but will never forget. Persuading you to try things, feeling things that you’ve never felt. Levels of pleasure and pain, while exploring regions of your body, that you, never knew existed- finding your weaknesses, make them my strengths, then seducing you with them. To make you wet, they simply pour themselves over your body, dripping down your stomach, seeping into your sweatpants, open your legs and start sliding their fingers up and down the sides of your wet *****. My words guide you thoughts, and your body responds with pleasure. I wish I could hear you moan or just watch you; eyes closed, legs spread-eagle, squirming around under the sheets, grinding yourself against your hand, until you ****** so hard- the contractions squeeze your fingers. But, instead I am just sitting here, waiting for you. While you are over there, with my words, touching you.
May 2014 · 4.2k
Taste.
Styles May 2014
Read your mind, and wrote back. Your body language, crossed the line. Your wet spots, one track. Taking my time, laying you. Face flat, pulling on your hair, head back. Hands spreading your thighs, take that. ******* inside, now taste that
May 2014 · 30.6k
Flirting
Styles May 2014
I Say "Hi"
A Beautiful Stranger
She Keeps Walking
We Pass By
I'm Just Looking
Corner Of My eye
Foxy Little Lady
She Is Sly
Lips Stay Sealed
They're My Alibi
Felt Your Eye
Gave A Reply
You Said "Hi"
Not Being Shy
I'm With Her
That's Your Guy
Our Little Secret
Eyes Don't Lie
My Beautiful Stranger
Walk On: Bye.
May 2014 · 12.2k
Love Making; Sex.
Styles May 2014
Love Making;***.
Text me;  
****!
You are;
next!
Bend backwards;
cheque!
Lips, tongue:
peck!
Take your;
breath!
It's no;  
sweat!
******* your;  
breast!
Touching your;
pet!
Like Imma;
vet.
Kissing your;
neck!
**** Toes?
yep!
Want Sum?
yes!
Mind blown;
trek!
We just;
met!
Can't ***;
bet!
Toes Curled;
check!
One big;
speck!
Bed Sheets;
wet!
Lost your;
bet!
Love Making;***.

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