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3.3k · Jan 23
Raw and True
Styles Jan 23
Let my fingers trace her skin,
Carving paths only we’ve been in.
Lose yourself as we collide,
To find each other deep inside.

My tongue a poet, her body the page,
Writing verses of passion, igniting a stage.
Kissing her hard, left bruises remain,
Her pleasures ache within pain.

Taste her need as she she take mine too,
In a desperate dance, raw and true.
Not softly, not shyly, but we play it safe,
Marking her boldly with our embrace.

Take me like freedom’s last fleeting call,
Break me apart, but rebuild it all.
I don’t want careful—I crave divine,
An unforgettable chaos where our souls align.
3.3k · Aug 2014
Pace Master
Styles Aug 2014
Your juices run down my finger.
The slim from your kiss linger.
My eager grows;
thirsty for your taste,
sweet embrace,
Go figure.
Your figure,
Controlling the pace
Of your waist
You whining,
Hips grinding,
You are trying
To hasten the pace,
But this ain't a race.
3.3k · Jun 2020
Untamed
Styles Jun 2020
The air tainted
With the scent of lavender
Walls painted with mud

On her back
She looked down from above
His unshaved skin tickles her thighs
She sighs
Word unspoken
Give a clear directive
Untamed
she became
while he ravished her
Satisfaction she over-came
all over the furniture
3.3k · Aug 2014
smile
Styles Aug 2014
With, this little line of mine,
I'm gonna make you smile.
And this next little line of mine,
Its gonna make you smile.
This last little line of mine,
Gonna make you smile.

For those, that didn't smile.
you can kiss my little behind.
3.3k · Feb 2020
Climb
Styles Feb 2020
Roses can be read
Violets can be too
you give me head
and I will go down on you
or we can switch it up instead
and we can do what lovers love to do
series 2:3
3.2k · Nov 2020
Our Taste
Styles Nov 2020
I miss
touching your lips
on mine
taking my time
so divine
how they intertwine
our taste
still on my mind
3.2k · Dec 2014
Draft: Battle rap war
Styles Dec 2014
Breaking his enthusiasm as my pencil spasm insanely random like a Gatlin cannon my magnum blastin shots taken so I'm shootin then walking off like cam Nuked'm these civil lies causing an evolution I'm killing guys its the only solutions dude blowing smoke too much pollution on the same page until I go rampage and start looting enraged second phase using the bars from my cage to punch lines through these frames I'm battle rappin as quick as they can match'em let it happen captain Hook I'll patch ' em in tandom with passion my fraction got these ******* trashing like DJs scratching I'm thirsty for action these weapons I'm packing get rowdy they start clapping like jacks sons put a cap in your captain capitalize off what happens I'll top 5 of your top 10 you fighting for your life I'm just saying one with a slight of hand I'm disarming this man King of Kings Schooling these Lord of rings on thier aim, I'm top tier they lame I'm **** ' em all with the same ball and chain pen dragging them all to my hall of slain, this a deadly game, and I bringing the major pain.
3.2k · Feb 2020
Came.
Styles Feb 2020
Roses are red
Violets are blue
people come and go
but, if I came
I would *** inside of you
Series 1:3
3.2k · Jun 2023
motion of the ocean
Styles Jun 2023
We made love
       to the sounds of the ocean
       in one swift motion
       your body washed over me
       like a love potion
3.2k · Jun 2020
Flower
Styles Jun 2020
The taste of her two lips, brought me to my knees.
3.1k · May 2014
Jokers Hand
Styles May 2014
Don't let these Jokers trick you into trading your Heart's dreams for royalties.
Industry: Rap & Life
3.1k · Nov 2020
Lust
Styles Nov 2020
Passion
spark flame
fire ;
Lust
3.1k · May 2014
Poker face
Styles May 2014
Wish me luck - like a speech for me to read before I play. I am going to print it out and keep it with me., when I am at the final table, and it's televised, right before I win. The last hand, before I make the call of a lifetime - clock ticking, $35k first place prize money; I am going to take it out, look at it. Then call, Like a Boss. Black tinted classes, headphones looking like speakers, Yankees cap tipped to the side, Charles dickens on my lap. Sipping on some water shipped in from Vergeze. Cool as an icecube, rocking a tight Tee. Blue jeans, tim boots, Blasting ice -Tea; dudes ain't worried about cards, until the check me. I'm nice with calls, I'm like Jordan when he first started wearing the two-three. Sticking my tongue out at dudes that try and bluff me; the lack luster in comparison to me. I'm seeing their tells, like sign language. They try and force my hand, I do maximum carnage. My shine don't tarnish.
rough draft
3.1k · May 2014
Thought 101; Excuses
Styles May 2014
Because real people resort to being fake; I resort, to hiding my identity.
3.1k · Aug 2024
In Ecstasy's Rhythm
Styles Aug 2024
Oh, to hold her close, in the sway of desire,
matching her rhythm,
as passion climbs higher.

Her tightness surrounds,
a sweet, perfect fit,
every ****** a pulse,
every move, a hit.

I watch, entranced,
as her body sways,
each bounce, each curve,
in love’s fierce blaze.

Her face, a canvas,
painted with delight,
as we lose ourselves,
in the dance of night.
3.1k · Jul 2020
Mary Jane
Styles Jul 2020
She’ll make you use the good Lords name in vain.
One looking in her; no star gaze is ever the same.
Body turning, legs spin and frail,
Socks red as a fox stripped, swirling like a candy cane.
Exotic stares, confident; she can’t be tamed.
She so fine, Whine, might be your name.
With her smoking body; rough on the edges
Burning with passion, pushing me over the ledges.
Let’s call her Mary Jane, like the tattoo says.
Her lyrics stuck in my head, the way she turns and bends.
Leaves much to be said.
She whispered in my ear;

When on stage, close her eyes; so she can disappear.
Her stile there; so it appears.
In her own mind; the picture is clear.
Dancing in bedroom mirror; no one else there.
The gin and tonic, make it clear.
The chasers, chase her fears.
The different pills, keep her sane.
It’s the need for money, keeps her here.
But the fast money, is quick to disappear.
Along with looks; it is part of this atmosphere.

While tattoos fade and wear;
Yet, dark enough to hide her fears.
The Exotic dancers; that nobody hears.
Some will listens, many pretend, nobody cares.
The music playing; more than music to her ears,
The lyrics screaming, making her point clear.
The dark nails, scratching the surface,
She crawl’s near. Matter of fact,
Between me, her, and the beat
There is no one else here.
All eyes on her; squawk and stare.
Longing for attention,
didn’t want it all there.
But talk is cheap; the truth, dare.
Searching for hope, won’t find it here.
All this attention, lacking care.
3.1k · Jul 2014
Yummy
Styles Jul 2014
Hazelnut colored eyes,
dark  liquorish hair,
bright red cherry lips,
cinnamon brown freckles,
sprinkled over your,
smooth caramel complexion,
spilling into your tightly woven
deliciously lovely  frame.
3.1k · Jun 2023
Lick'd
Styles Jun 2023
I would lick you
     in that special place,
     changing your face.
     the look in your eyes
     guides my fate
     your lips;
     my favorite tastes
3.1k · May 2014
Pen-Pal
Styles May 2014
When it comes to the skills,
It all depends. Some days
I don’t even trust me Pen.
Next days, it’s my friend.
Captures thoughts, so
vivid. Calms me when
I'm livid. Recording
What we living. The
Present and past is given.
The rest is written.
3.0k · Nov 2020
Came.
Styles Nov 2020
We came together
to ***
at the same time
3.0k · Jul 2014
Riddle: What am I ...
Styles Jul 2014
I'm something that should have never mattered.
That sin, some how gave reason.
That created an irrelevant  indifference.
Unfortunately inherited through hate,
from human beings,
that are;
People.
The answer is;
3.0k · Nov 2014
black friday
Styles Nov 2014
If I can punch a guy in the eye for 50% off WiFi imagine would I would do for pride thanking god for these blessing
At the dinner table
Then choked a dude out with a cat 5 cable
For the marked down kitchen table
Daddy got a new pair of shoes
in exchange for some black and blues
Had a happy thanks giving
a few F yous
got hit in the head by a granny
Over some slippers in isle two
She punched me in the face
And rolled over my shoes
as she cheered
from her wheeled chair
So i pushed her chair into some tissues
I gotta do what I gotta do
Besides
Another 60 off the label
you would do the same too!
I'm loading up on everything,
even bought some blues clues,
Buying **** I don't need,
cause it's the thing to do.
Going off just like my cable
Forget family time on the holidays
I more I save it's like I'm getting paid
Buying **** I don't need
Then return it in may
critics criticize these little guys
3.0k · Dec 2014
Long Term relationship
Styles Dec 2014
I didn't want it to end up like this
Gotta be somethin for me to write like this
been thinking about you for a minute
only you get me to react like this.
Loving you even when you push the limits.
loving you so much forgetting wrong or right.
thinking, in the middle of the fight.
I can’t wait to make this right.
Cause make up ***, after anger text was always the best.
We’ve had our share of unfair fights
   you played you fair role, even though I was right.
relationship have their its ups and downs
and we got too uptight,
started taking things
the wrong way
and what we had left,
wasn’t right.
Couldn’t hold it down,
cause we weren’t solid ground.
kept letting each other down,
smiles always upside down,
falling for someone else,
more ****** up than it sounds,
when we came back to our sense,
it’s each other we found.
It’s funny how you see things for what they are.
Aiming for the moon, when you're right next to a star.
Wasting time chasing something you will never find
at least I have learned over time,
learned from mistakes takes time.
If you love it in the first place, don’t let it go.
So when it comes back, it doesn't have a place to go.
the fact just goes hand in hand
it’s what most people don’t understand.
the union between a man and his woman.
abandoned they fall apart, and united they stand.
3.0k · Mar 14
Ride the Rhythm
Styles Mar 14
We **** on the cold ground,
breath sharp, bodies unbound.
Go fast—then slow it down,
hearts sync to a primal sound.

I take you there, then you bring it home,
back and forth, skin and bone.
Touch of heaven between your thighs,
one thought alone—I'm paralyzed.

Paradise, wrapped in heat,
your body sings, our souls repeat.
You feel so good, you make time freeze,
a touch, a sigh, you bring me to my knees.

You leave me shaking, leave me still,
like gravity left, lost in the thrill.
You make me feel so **** alive,
I’ll change your life, I'll make you mine.

As soon as you slide, we slide,
fire and silk, we collide.
Making love in candlelight,
shadows flicker, burning bright.

Love the way you feel, the way you vibe,
your body’s poetry—no need to write.
No space, no pause, no need to hide,
just you and me—we ride.
3.0k · Nov 2020
Touch
Styles Nov 2020
Hands;
holding the shape
of her breast
2.9k · Jun 2020
Laced
Styles Jun 2020
I want to interlace
My tongue with
The taste
Of your taste
And savor your flavor
Like it’s laced.
2.9k · May 2020
Curious
Styles May 2020
There are parts of her
that are unfamiliar to me
that I would like to acquaint
2.9k · Aug 2024
Feeding
Styles Aug 2024
Vibing;
large hands,
guiding her hips
She's mounted,
Straddled there, She's riding
poised above—
Her movements eager, fervent,
Grinding;
Against him, she presses with need,
Finding pleasure in the rhythm they feed.
With his fullness embraced between her thighs,
They both seek their peak in each other's eyes.
Colliding;
Pleasuring herself, pleasuring him,
In the depths of desire, together they swim.
The satisfaction mirrored in her gaze
Captures the essence of their shared blaze.
2.9k · Dec 2014
Manifestation of an Attitude
Styles Dec 2014
While these groupons cutting coupons I mean and croutons with Grey Poupon with the flight crew on an Islond off Moulin Rouge -- these dudes calling me rude, how I took'em to school. went from second hand shoes to licking silver spoons eating delicious grapes, in luxurious estates, and plush lagoons. Leaving the monkey business to the buffoons. Instead I'm watching CNN news being amused. LeBron making his moves on the tube, setting screens, and running schemes, on the big screen, HD clarity got me taking three, I'm catching charges too. This is the life. I'm just manifesting what they said I couldn't do -- nothing new.
2.9k · May 2014
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.
2.9k · Feb 2017
Reality Check
Styles Feb 2017
some times i feel
like i got ******* on the deal
like democracy, politically
is mocking me, that's how i feel
fake news in times of need
empty promises don't feed
the needy getting left behind
pride getting pushed to the side
empathy and cold hard cash don't coincide
instead of big steps forward
we are falling behind, in a time,
where we, have no time for wasting time
generations of generations getting left behind
after generations of generations, its like genocide
our values dont match our history
told from either side
we should have learned something
instead we just let it ride
playing games with our future
using the hands of time
chasing our heads with tails
its only a matter of times
before we catch up with reality
and it blows our minds
2.9k · May 2014
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.
2.9k · Oct 2014
Ecstasy (Explicit)
Styles Oct 2014
***** moisten, ******* wet.  
Petite round ****, ******* swollen stiff.  
**** hard and fully *****; his girth is thick.  
Long length, curved at the tip; tight fit.  
Silk boxers on the floor, ******* next.  
Naked bodies, both so magnificent.  
Slippery, silky smooth tongue slid,  
up and down her slit.  
Lips pressing her hood.  
Under it, her exposed ****,  
glistens with spit,  
Hot breath and warm licks  
encircling her tip.  
She's rolling her hips,  
to the beat of the tongue licking it.  
Fingers gripping her long *******; pink.  
Twisting her nips, then pinched  
squeezing them numb,  
between his fingers and thumb.  
her moans, turned high pitched  
Tongue flicking, *******, as he rubs,
She tugs on his pulsating ****.  
Waves of pleasure whip through his core,
ending at his tip.    
Just as quick,  
******* rip, through her thick hips;  
As he ****.  
Her tension shifts,  
from her stomach,  
to the core of her hips.  
Her creamy silk liquid drips,
fluids flowing, fingers sliding,  
between her ***** lips.  
He licks his lips clean,
cleaning off her salty drips.  
Body frozen stiff,  
She's shuddering;  
spasms of *******,  
riveting her hips.  
He lays at her side,  
her wild side subsides,  
she's relishing the fix.
2.9k · Mar 2024
Addick'd
Styles Mar 2024
Her first ever play party,
They barely had a chance to talk.
This was the first time they were able to interact with one another.
Her offered her a massage.
they went up to the massage room, and He got undressed and on the table. It started off as an innocent massage.One thing led to another and they ended up all over each other, it until it was over.

After it was over, they rolled over and started over because they weren't done. He did what no one else had ever done…
He took her over.
Without asking, he bent her over...
the massage table,
lifted my dress,
and ****** her.
hard and deep
until her legs gave weak from getting weak
He took what he wanted,  Her
Cause she need hit to,
He just read the queues,
After listening to what she was saying,
he heard what I wasn’t saying.
and gave in.

He grabbed her,
He bit her,
then he ravished her.

Each satisfying ****** filled her with pleasure
Him deep inside her wetness, pleased her
as she pleaded, he wetness throbbed for more.
She wanted Him, and she got him
now she addicted, and won't settle unless she gets more.
2.9k · Aug 2024
Ridden
Styles Aug 2024
Her hips:
       a fierce gallop,
       ceaseless,
       circling,
       reigning from above—
2.8k · May 2020
Fingered
Styles May 2020
Whisper some ***** **** in her ear, watching wet spot in her ******* appear, sticking my hand down there,
where my fingers dissapear underneath your underwear,
deep beneath
my fingers disappear
2.8k · May 2014
Goldilocks
Styles May 2014
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
She had to go; she moved away.
I've missed; since that day.
My Goldilocks;
Mary Kay
A.K.A.
Mary Kay
My Goldilocks;
I've missed; since that day.
She had to go; she moved away.
He made her laugh; it made her day.
There was a boy, who liked this pretty girl.
2.8k · Jan 2
Moments
Styles Jan 2
Persuading your body,
in ways you can’t escape,
you’re helpless under the power of my touch.
I caress every inch,
leaving memories that haunt your flesh,
moments replaying in your mind,
as our bodies unite.
2.8k · Nov 2020
Suckle
Styles Nov 2020
suckling;
her breast
my tongue
2.8k · Mar 2024
Silence
Styles Mar 2024
Baby, why you playin',
I know you feel the vibe?
Body language speaking my lingo
And your smile coincide
Saying things with your eyes
That type of silence never lies
Styles Mar 14
We **** on the cold ground,
fast then slow—no words, no sound.
I take you there, then you bring it home,
a rhythm deeper than flesh and bone.

A touch of heaven between your thighs,
just the thought takes me to paradise.
You feel so good, I lose control,
paralyzed, but craving more.

I make you feel it, change your life,
as soon as you slide, we slide.
Candlelight flickers, bodies collide,
love the way you move, love the ride.
2.8k · May 2014
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!
2.8k · Mar 2024
Kissed
Styles Mar 2024
Every time we kiss,
                    your lips,
                    leave me,
                    and my soul,
                   wanting more.
2.7k · Dec 2014
Stage Fright
Styles Dec 2014
My words flowed from my mouth like a perfectly tuned faucet, as the bright spot light, shinned down on my off-set. The audience didn't object, to the imagery I painted. My stanza's killing to the page for dear life, waiting to be read right; from my eager lips -- sheets shifting, pages crumbling, stomaching rumbling, the audience attention's shifts - and my nightmare always ends like this.

A day dream, about me sharing my gift. The ability to uplift -- then finding my self in deep ****. In the middle of reciting it. I keep relieving, and re-sighting it. All this doubt in my mind, I keep inviting it. That's why I instead of becoming a spoken word, I'll just keep writing it., because stage fright, is some frightening ****.
2.7k · May 2014
Crabshell
Styles May 2014
White ***** shimmering.
Making holes along the way.
Flickering the beach sand; out of the way.
Digging homes; dream hide away.
Tides rise, they drift away.
Side-to-side; their paws prints sway.
Hard-shell, then soft shell- the caste away.
It’s all such a beautiful display.
Move in all directions .
Smooth get away.
Cool beach sands.
Try knot to get carried away.
Simmering; the Chef Santee.
Save that for another day!
Back against the sands,
Busy day, clear waters; ahead,
smoother get away.
Vacation notes
2.7k · Jun 2020
Flirt
Styles Jun 2020
Her body language
Had me reading her lips
like a syllabus
2.7k · Jun 2015
Struggle
Styles Jun 2015
Get tucked in
close your eyes
all warm with in
the day is over
the dreams begin
stuck by fear
trapped by sin
knocking hard
but can't get in
stuck on luck
bound to win
sleeping with one eye open
laying there just hoping
if fighting the good fight
with all of your might
is really worth the fight?
for a world that can't tell the difference between wrong or right.
2.7k · Aug 2024
Juices
Styles Aug 2024
I crave the touch of her lips,
soft against mine,
then to slowly lick around
her mound, savoring
every curve, every line.

A mouthful of her juices,
rich, warm, and sweet,
it’s the only thing that can calm
the fire within me,
the heat beneath.

Each drop, a taste of heaven,
so pure, so true,
her essence on my tongue,
the only thing
that pulls me through.

In this moment, nothing else exists,
just her taste, her scent, her kiss.
Truthfully, I need her, every part,
to settle my mind, to still my heart.
2.6k · Dec 2024
Thrilling Tremors
Styles Dec 2024
Fingers trace the lines of her form,
Each touch ignites a pulsing storm.
In every curve, a secret lies,
In every sigh, our passion flies.

The quiet tremor, a thrilling ache,
Her body whispers, mine to take.
I find my fire where her warmth begins,
In this tender dance, beneath her skin.

A flood of heat, a claiming tide,
Her hips, a rhythm I can’t deny.
Each breath she takes, a soft command,
As I lose myself in her demand.

The world fades out, just her and me,
Bound by desire’s gravity.
In every pulse, a story flows,
In every moment, our hunger grows.
2.6k · Nov 2020
Reflection
Styles Nov 2020
Her body;
a symphony of imperfection
that make her perfect
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