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Styles Sep 2024
Fingers trace the curves of his bare chest,
Each touch, a deliberate quest.
In every line, a story unfolds,
In every breath, my longing holds.

The quiet moment, a canvas bare,
Where desire whispers, soft as air.
I find my fire, in the heat of his skin,
In this silent dance, where we begin.
Styles Dec 2015
I want to fill your space with my mind
experience you in ways you have never explore
do it so right, you beg for more.

I want to trace your lips with my mouth,
getting to know your ins and outs,
the more we figure things out,
the closer we get to my dreams coming through.

I want to make your mind
want my body, the same way I want you.
I can't believe how you are affecting me --
must be why you-- do the things you do.

I dont know even know your name
but I feel like I know you,
even if I am wrong, I know one things true -
I want to do bad things to you.
Styles Jul 2024
Fingers trace the
curves of his bare chest,
Every touch, a deliberate exploration.
In the quiet moment, I find my desire,
Styles Jun 2015
The scariest thing in life;
                      is not trying,
                      and being tried, then
                      judged on your action;
                      of inaction.
Styles Dec 2014
Right now,
I'm alone, and I feel that way.
At least I think I do.  
And its making me sad,
Because I know better.
I am too scared of living a pointless life, to life one.
I fear only the large hand of time's final stance,
Not giving me a second chance.
on the second hand, with another glance
presence of mind,
Will change the circumstance.
Styles Jan 2
I love to touch her ***** and feel her thick swollen lips slip between my fingers. Tips, drip, with her wetness, thick drools drip, from her plump peach lips, ripe with desire.

Tracing the edge of her warmth, feeling the weight of them on my fingers - the sensation, grounds me into the moment. Present I am, hard as a rock, my ****, aches for her warmth, wrapped round, like a blanket of pleasure.

Her ****, lit with my spit, glistening in the light, my tongue and the tip unit - sending shockwaves through her hips, my tongue she rides - like tides, I wave my wet tip, around her little ****, tiny circles electrify it. I’m mesmerized by the heat of the moment, its tantalizing.
Styles Dec 2015
I know you love it,
I can feel your vibe.
you don't just see me,
you see my other side.

I saw you looking;
how you stared for a while,
noticing you smiling,
when I caught you,
for the second time.

must of been those stunning eyes
or that curious smile, you caught my eye
Wanted you closer as the seconds went by
instead of just flirting, I wanted to be by your side.
eyes feeling on each - locked out the world
left each other stuck inside.

I saw you notice me,
and I noticed for a while.
As I looked on, I noticed your style.
And now I'm feeling you, lovin your vibe.
noticed your eyes feeling, watching me move
like a movie --- we should roll, and chill
then take a ride

Close your eyes, and
let me climbs inside.
Touch your soul,
while I ease your mind,
rock your body,
sooth it with mine.
giving you the real me,
until you are addicted to that natural high.
Don't rush a think,
lets just take our time.

Relax, baby just enjoy the ride.
Coming into my world,  while I dip inside.
give me the best of you like its already mine.
Introduce your Highness to her new shrine.
Styles May 2020
She was obsessed with her fear
                     the dangers of love,
                     the agony of despair,
                     the pain of heartbreak,
                     froze her in her tracks.
Styles Aug 2015
Suicide -- its a suicide,
with these constant battles, I face alone inside.
my body, soul and spirit  -- battling my cruel mind.
sick of searching for the peace -- I keep failing to find.
The search has me fighting emotions of a different kind.
The longer I try, the harder it is not to hide, these feelings
and thoughts trapped in my mind -- especially when
I'm already dying inside.
Styles Dec 2015
Be with me,
cause it makes you feel good inside.
being next to me,
will make you feel warm inside.
Holding you in my arms,
keeping you warm,
in a place where harm will never find.
Cuddling you close, holding you next to mine.
My touch melting you from your head down your spine.
Our lips encapsulating time as our tongues vibe.
Running my hands all over your body,
outlining your curves with my lips.
Our souls mate as we kiss.
our bodies eclipse,
as our hearts,
trip.
Styles Sep 2015
What's wrong with these people, I don't even know. You give them a piece of your mind and all they want is more. Riding off your shine, just to get off the floor. Can't speak there own mind so they criticize yours. Losers of a different kind, trying to steal the show. Pay them no mind, thier two cents ain't worth it so,  I treat it like water under the bridge, cause that's how these post trolls roll.
Styles Feb 2017
Body of a goddess
her features the oddest
that’s what makes her the hottest
she thought she knew love
until I teach her what a God is
I'm a preacher and a prophet
so when I reach her, I won’t stop it
pretty little eyes, they make my eye-max.
Thick thick thighs,
she makes my high max
I won't stop it, until she prospers
take the good with the bad and all the rest of her orders
like a gentleman, I let her *** first, then I switch up the orders
then give her comfort like her thumb hurts

**** in a dress, real pretty in my extra long t-shirts
make her feel so good, she'll never feel hurt
lovers before friends
so when it all ends,
we'll be right back
to where we begins.

She’s so bad,
that when she’s good,
she's Bad.
I'm kinda wishing
she would.
One in trillion,
best of a chosen few.
*** her in a bad way
she loves it when I do it that way.
Choker on with some high heels
So **** she's
given me the best of views
couldn’t imagine it any better
if I did it wouldn't trues
angel in the streets
under the sheets
she's a sinner
No trick or treats
finger licking good
she will eat,
sum good lovin
for dinner,
And whine
the whole time
until I
finally
deliver.
Styles Sep 2015
Hate,
fed  love,
becomes tame.
Love,
fed  hate,
becomes pain.
Pain
fed hate,
becomes shame.
Styles Jun 2014
Just realize that sometimes, these guys, tell lies; write in front of your eyes. Utilize thier visual lies, to victimize and brutalize people's lifes; your demise, they visualize, like its a prize. When you see it for yourself, you wont believe your eyes. Try Seeing people for what they are; end up, surprised.
Styles Nov 2024
Your trust in us;
         makes me so *****
         it aches
         in a good way
         you take care of me
Styles Sep 2016
sometimes you meet
the right people
at the wrong time
give the wrong people
the right piece of you
for the wrong reasons
but the right purpose
and for the wrong reasons
these right people hurt us
right or wrong
the pain never deserts us
Styles Aug 2016
My trust is broken
to the core, like a crust
my heart weighed heavy with this rust
now just hearing the words ain't enough
I rather feel real emotions like a touch
Then hear empty words with no action to back it up
I'm stuck here in a rut , between and scared and don't give a ****
by the way things have been going down, my luck ain't looking up
all alone in my mind, for days I've been stuck
thought i found the truth, then lightening struck
Styles May 2015
Loved so many times--
            should have learned my lesson.

Trusted my heart with my emotions--
                         its like I tortured myself.
To hurt,
       is to love.
            as pain,
                 is to living.

My heart,
       has taught me,
               lessons unlearned.
Styles Dec 2014
Living our life, in a place so untrue.
Search for life, no directions I am just getting by
going through
these things I keep going through.
Playing my part
Cause that's what I am suppose to do.
I know what I want, but
Even that ain't true.
Giving it all I got,
cause it's all I can do.
Styles Apr 2022
I want to kiss her lips
Then lick around
her mound
Tastefully

A mouthful of her juices
It’s the only thing
That will settle me down
Truthfully
Styles Jul 2014
People are going to let you down, as will you.
Family will hurt you, as will you.
Friends are going to disappointed you, as will you.

-Moral of the story-

Don't hold anyone to a standard above yourself.
Try
Styles Jun 2014
Try
Sick of living average, I aiming for the lavish
Lifestyle, it's more my style. Been working
hard for a quiet a while. Been stacking stacks;
Green mile. Hustler for life, til they carry me
Down that isle. Going hard, success; no
Deny. Go getter - quitter; I won't even try.
Cash Rule Everything Around Me; Cash is
King - some rulers never die. I guess that's why
The good die young, and the rest never try.
Styles Mar 2017
I'm feening for your;
     silky smooth lips;
     pink folds of woven flesh          
     glistening with wetness.
     their allure -- the aroma.
     her elixir -- my nectar.
Styles Apr 2017
He felt
great pleasure
watching her
his desires bloom
staring at her two lips
the rarest of all flowers
pedals spread
breathing life into his desires
stiffening a hard stamen
as their bodies take root
folding together like a hem
pumping seed into her cavity
baring the juices of a fruit
into a fountain
that will never end
Styles Jun 2015
Silky smooth lips;
      pink folds of woven flesh          
      glistening with wetness.
      their allure -- the aroma.
      her elixir -- my nectar.
Styles Dec 2014
The reason you can't think straight;** I turned you on, and it's all your fault.
Styles May 2024
In twilight's embrace, where shadows whisper low,
Our passions ignite in a sultry, vibrant glow.
With hands like silk, I trace her every line,
A silent pledge where our souls entwine.
Styles Sep 2016
To starve my lips of your existence;
would rob them of their purpose.
To join them in union,
the craving overwhelms.
Lips longing for each others;
        to speak a forbidden language
        they choreographed themselves.
Styles Mar 2018
Her touch
is the type
of poetry
I want to
write
Styles Feb 2016
What happens when our bodies collide
caused your body to haunt mind
in spirit and in mine, i think about it all the time
you tender, delicate, gorgeous body
and how you make it whine
all over my body, you tick it like it keeping time
insatiable lips gripping my body holding me tight
squeezing me firming, loving me right
whatever happens, stays with us for life
Styles Sep 2014
Vastly different from beauty, is ugly.
And even though misery, loves company.
Because of vanity, nobody loves me.
A lonely life, no company.
A lot of hate, no chivalry
For anybody who looks like me.
No cover girl for make up,
A real world, that's all made up,
With foundations based on cover up,
So the real faces,
We are faced with,
Get covered up.
Styles May 2022
Underover lover;
I lover her.
Styles Jun 2014
Weighing the strength of my hand down to a milligram.
Treat beef like green eggs and ham.
Million dollar man with a back up plan.
Standing ground, wherever I land.
Lady luck, playing my hand.
Over look, what they can't understand.
Too busy being a *****; I'm busy being the man.
silly
Styles May 2014
Eyes to my soul,
Queen to my  heart,
Love to my life,
until it all fell apart.
I'd tell you that I love you,
Wish I knew where to start.
Work in progress
Styles Oct 2014
I see you for what you are,
that's why I love you so much more.
Now is not before,
fooled me once,
I've been warned.
Lovers lost
lovers scorn.
Sent I felt your touch
my hearts been warmed.
Love your Pain more
than the thought of alone.
Styles Jun 2023
Every crevice your lips,
             Tells a story unfolding,
              woven into your tenderness,
              Of warmth that keeps me swollen.
Styles Sep 2015
what are you thinking, alone over there.
am I on your mind, can you picture me clear.
what would you do, if I was there and not here.
would it make a difference, would you even care;
                             I think not, cause we've been there.
Styles May 2020
Broken hearts
never love the same
once broken
they often mend
but never the same
Styles Oct 2015
Do not fail
To take lesson
From the irony of pain
Derived from the virtues of love.
Styles Sep 2016
As the pain recedes;
       The marks remain,
       fresh on my flesh,
       forever.
Styles Aug 2014
Trying to get over you.
Still struggling to move on.
Don't like the path I'm on --
Cause, either way your gone.
Styles Sep 2015
I'll never understand why,
people look you in the eye and lie,
trying to deny -- who they really are.  
They take things it too far.
Pretending to be something they are not,
denying you of who you are.  
What for?
Just so they can continue their plot;
the realer you are -- the more they explore.
The closer they are the more it hurts. 
 Right hand man playing you right into the hand.
Triple cross you, left you right where you stand.
Saying they have your back, is just a part of the plan.
Take you out right out on the spot -- for a grand
Crossing your heart, just so they can gain the upper-hand.
Pawning your love, to gain the rights to your land. 
Some will never learn, some will never understand.
The pain messing with your chest,
as you watch how the pieces of your life land.
Trusting people to do the right thing;
then things don't go as planned.
Styles May 2024
lost I am in you
once was true
only we knew
now I am lost
unknown
Styles Feb 2018
I wear the scars of our love
like the tattoos of a lost warrior.
On my heart; their weight
impeding my decisions.
My mind; clouded with visions
in the future we envisioned.
My skin; crawling with emotions
That tear at my flesh.
Solely we'll be missing you.
My soul;
split into two pieces
for its whole life me
the prisoner of true love
held captive in my own prison.
Styles Dec 2024
A devilish grin, that naughty tease,
Dark hair falls wild, blue eyes that seize.
Spoiled, untamed, with a playful bite,
Tattoos of black and blue ignite.

White stockings climb to knee-high heels,
Thighs part wide, the tension feels.
A deep breath, eyes filled with fire,
Long strokes feeding raw desire.

Nail marks, crimson, trail her skin,
Moving slow, she begs again.
Silent screams, her voice held tight,
Handcuffs click, surrender’s right.

Her hair pulled back, legs wrapped in heat,
Open wide, she can't retreat.
A firm grip on her trembling hips,
Toes curl with every teasing slip.

A slick, smooth glide, bodies collide,
Deep thrusts make the headboard slide.
She gasps, she moans, craving more,
Screaming, "Please... come inside, I’m yours."
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
Styles Apr 2015
These haters aint for us,
we crave a different type of touch.
We stand tall with our dreams,
haters thoughts, way beneath us.
They can speak their mind,
when they are done,
then  kiss my be hind.
Styles Jul 2014
You are like an impossible math problem, with multiple answers, and none of them make any sense. But its you, so it works.
Styles Jul 2014
if haters and fakes, kept it real, and weren't snakes: we all could enjoy a piece of the cake.
Styles Sep 2015
You said
you were
afraid I'd
hurt you
then you,
                      left.
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