If this is all I have to wake up to; I rather not waste my time dreaming.

He is the wild one: one of few; forbidden to the duty of wages and plagued with presence of good mind. governed by the laws of responsibility. strongly abide, to time, as does that of passing tide. to the strength of his scripts, morals guide, his ethics incline. the power within he seeks--his depth, miles beyond the measures of mind. alone he walks with faith, in his experience gained through the knowledge of time. his character  unyielding without purpose amongst the many; blind eyes gossip-- within small circles of selfishness. he thrives within the realms of reality-- clarity he seeks, to understanding he is bond.

Without its' sheath a sword's blade becomes dull. Within it's own concealment, its strength is protected.

There is love.
There is hate.
There is wrong.
There is right.
Then there is life.
  
-- Fact

this is how I show my styles
this is how I improvise
this is how an artist cries
this is how I shed my pride
shedding tears as the ink dries
to preoccupied to even wipe my eyes
listening to my heart, closing out my mind
searching for space as I cross these lines
lost in thought, it's like I lost my mind
looking for the right words
stuck with whats left behind

I read your manuscript
Arose; your liquid; I sip.
Wet, dripping, fingers slip.
Devine intersection
Your mind; intervention
Your ***** companion
Drenched in perfection
You silence pervades
Seduction persuades
******* 4 days
My bad habit; both ways
Soundless screams
Wildest dreams
****, Please
Naughty-Girls tease
Kingdom ***, make believes.

I don't have much.
Don't want for anything,
but a path to find myself,
Less of all this mistakes.

Still wages at my mind;
Why am I so kind?
Next time, He asks,
Tell him, "Kiss my behind!"

I'm seeing this world through a different set of eyes.
So you trying to tell me how I feel, I know those are lies.
I know what I feel; enough with the lies.
Feelings like this, will **** you over time.
Instead of seeing things from my side, you walk around blind. These emotions are mine not yours.

Many times, I've dreamt of your Heaven; using my fingers to caress it and my eyes to see.

Now spread your legs and expose your world to me.

A whisper slips through the ether's sway,
A sultry secret to brighten his day.
A snapshot taken, a tease, a dare,
A playful reminder—no fabric is there.

Wherever I wander, whatever I do,
The thought lingers softly, deliciously true.
No lace to confine, no silk to betray,
Only the thrill of the game we play.

It's easy, it's wicked, a spark in the night,
A message of longing, of pure delight.
Through the lens, my confession, my silent decree:
I am bare beneath, and he's the key.

The way her body pulls me in,
a velvet vice, where we begin,
heat rising fast, I lose control,
her depths consume my very soul.

Each pulse, each throb, a final plea,
to fill her with all that’s left of me,
a flood of fire, molten, wild,
claiming her like Earth claims the Nile.

Her thighs, a canvas, streaked and wet,
our lust’s reminder, can’t forget,
the trails we leave, the mess we make,
the way she trembles, the way we quake.

She moves, and every step’s a tease,
her warmth, my mark, between her knees,
she holds me there, a living shrine,
to moments shared, her body mine.

And when she whispers, low and true,
"I’m still yours, I feel it too,"
the world dissolves, just her and me,
lost in the tide of ecstasy.

flesh meeting flesh
devoured by emotion
two soulmates mesh
bodies momentarily woven
in the pleasures of the flesh
lost in each others depths
speaking words unspoken

Her body’s indications are indicating what she's anticipating.
Something exhilarating and stimulating
\ventilating.

You felt so perfect, as you dripped, from your lips; are the softest, my fingers slip, up-n-down, the sides of it. Both touched, off the topic; their taste still lingers on my upper lip; the fragrance alone, makes me want to take another sip. Roses are red; but I wish the smelled like this...The feeling of your warmth; coiled around my lips; my tongue tied, then a zig-zags; the finish came with a twist. So turned on; from - ******* on your lips, each kiss, teasing you- we are both so slick; follow it, another slow lick: as I notice. I love the - feeling of this, and moments like this; its best we permanently address the issue; for easier access: I'll seal it with a kiss.

Listen to
your inner voice
It’s the only one
that matters

Touch you with my touch
make you feel the rush
of our bare skins brush
rubbing against each other
forever isn't long enough
for me to get enough
the sound of your voice
enjoying pleasures
making your whole blush
diving deeper than an ocean
the vibes got us open
we let it slide like some lotion
I'm in rhythm with your motion
slowly stirring our love potion

I look forward to you looking forward to me, bringing out the best in me. The best comes to those who wait, so, repeat after me, and do exactly what you see, and it will *** to be; eventually. Cause you coming after me, is our destiny. Giving you a helping-hand like you are right next to me. The right-click; my tongue flick, your upper-lip, licked. Hitting your ****, until your lips split; you'll flip, when I flip the switch, feeling so devilish, touching you made me selfish, feeling you made it; worth it. My frame of mind is picture perfect; my plan is to hurt it, your level of pleasure my verdict. The sounds; your screams, your moans; I heard it.

Sitting here
Waiting
Anticipating
Your touch
Eager to please
Your needs
Is what I need
Our time will come
As it will pass
While we are here
Lets make it last.

Stranger; looking away.
    Smiled, then she walked away.
    **** hips shaking as she walks a way.
    Stranger; looking a way, as she walks away.

I want you,
I need you
What can't you see.

My wrongs,
Are my faults
Do you blame them on me.

I am what I am,
A plain old human being
But please don't let me be.

He slid his fingers against my lips, and took full control of my hips.
then forced, his way past my the tip, his lips,
entered my mouth. I
can still taste,
his lips;
Sprung.


I found myself enjoying the mixture of the fruit and his flesh against my tongue. delighted every part of everyone, he teased me for,
his is fun. I was done, the
moment he begun.
I’m his;
One.


To be used  by his hands; each other. Working his fingers between my legs, sliding in and out of my body, like I was his. kneading me;
with his mouth; the sensation, pleasing.
I’m eager to satisfy.
Need him;
Come.

The cool caress of water's embrace,
Mirroring the moonlight's tender grace.
Waves lap softly, whispering in the night,
Adding to our moment, pure delight.
In the depths, where shadows intertwine,
Water reflects passion, yours and mine.
Every ripple tells a tale so sweet,
As we surrender, like the tides
when the water and shore collides

She had some many weak spots; between her legs, on her chest, in her mind. Getting in her head, not wasting time.  Teasing one of her spots, connecting all of her dots, she's going into shock.

Taking my time. Finding each one, blowing her mind. Some much fun. Our hands all over her body, I'm her guide. Finding her pleasures, it's a pleasure of mine. Our bodies came together, within our confines. Sharing *******; giving her a piece of mine. Things got rough, she didn't mind. Handful of her hair, her tender *****.

******* over there, still on the chair. Legs in the air, breathing heavy in my ear. Hot flashes every where; her clothes just disappear. Went from kissing her lips; to licking down there. Hands on, I like it down here. Her elbows on the bed, my head between her legs, spread-- my tongue doing, everything she said, the writings on her walls, and I'm well read.

She opened her legs
        exposing her secret
        gift wrapped in wet
                                *******.

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.

My hands continued to explore he;
                  my fingers finding their way,
                  between her legs,
                  feeling her wetness.