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 Jan 2020
Styles
She's out her dress
I out my mind
our love is ours
one-of-a-kind
I cross my heart
hope to die
she's my world
I'm her shrine
I am her's
she is mine
in the end
I rather die
cause if she left
I would probably cry
she makes me weak
I can't deny
I'd move on
at least I'd try
but on the inside
I would wonder why
god let me touch and an angel
but he never taught me how to fly
 Jan 2020
Styles
I
want to
touch her soft
skin
and
melt
her like
cotton candy
on a warm tongue.
 Jan 2020
Styles
Let me ****** you with my words
until you are infatuated with my poetry
confuse it with me
until I can punctuate you
like an apostrophe
 Jul 2018
Styles
its Her.
    just a look
The beauty in her isn’t
Honestly its pure honesty.
one is hooked.
Just as one must breathe,
One must look.
if she passes, it’s a present.
is a gift,
Jade
The poem is written to be read both ways; I am confident you will appreciate it
 Jul 2018
Styles
Her beauty reads like a book;
                      Like a drug
                      eyes red, one-line,
                      hooked.
 Jul 2018
Styles
All day,
My mind plays;
fast-forward
on the hour,
our foreplay,
at four today.
Me inside you;
hard pressed;
soaking wet;
hands: round neck.

Talking *****,
making a mess.
Wet lips; stolen breathe.
The future coming; past tense.
moans and groans.
Blood rushing; lost of breathe.
your face flush and,
we aren’t even touching.
Daydreaming; In real-time:

Bodies dripping wet,
Everybody copaset.
Change of tune.
Tone alternate.
On your marks;
I’m getting set.
Your legs ajar,
My hands upset.
Teasing my ****,
left you sticky-wet.
Between your lines,
I’m tracing it.
I won’t forget;
Her-rising; so fortunate
Constantly; awakening me
the forecast is set.
 Jul 2018
Styles
Now,
laying on the bed.
Your legs spread,
I’m all over it.
Standing overhead,
You getting over it.
Simon say,
repeat  after me:
Deep ******; filling your need.
Uncontrollable; lust
controlling me.
Our Body language,
making progress.
Overcome by my touch
Multiples,
then ecstasy,
next is me,
feeling the energy.
Ready to digress.
Swallow my pride,
leave the rest to me.
Handle it the best:
Removing your clothing,
quickly undress,
actions speak louder than words;
so you know the rest.
Inside your body:
Expanding,
Stretching,
Flexibility: Flexing
as we ***.
Deeper ******,
Getting deeper,
Continuously; getting closer.
You know what comes next.
The explosions, explosive
Killing me.
The experience; Destiny
left us breathlessly.
Head over heels;
but to some degree,
your upside down: restlessly
looking at me eagerly.
Still so *****,
plans to *** again:together
in your holy matrimony.
 Jul 2018
Styles
He wants to
lather his tongue
in her saltiness
his lips caressing  
her silky smooth crevice
tip of his tongue piercing her surface
parting her lips of tenderness
the haze turns to a mist
her fate sealed with a kiss
picture the moment
picture perfect
destination pleasure
reaching a ******
given like a gift
and served with a twist
of satisfaction
your imagination
you must enlist
 Mar 2018
Styles
He watched pleasure enter her eyes
Sensations of pleasure leaving her mesmerized
Sweet screams, wet dreams, message disguised
Moans escape as bodies magnetized
his hands glued to her thighs
as she sighs
Fingers soaked in wet; juicy juices drip
tongue eclipsing glistening lip; slow licks
Her body, his vessel; selfish
Serving each other relentless
Breathes escaping each other
Tangled together, bodies ravished
Every morsel of one another sandwiched
Finger, Licking, Good.
~Delicious~
 Mar 2018
Styles
Today,  
I will use my mind
to touch you
with my words.
Tomorrow,
Those same words
you will feel them
in your soul.
 Mar 2018
Styles
Feel the hardest
part of me
Penetrate
The deepest
part of you
Soul mate

Left naked
In a pile of each other
Soaked in our sweat
our bodies wet
Drenched in pleasure
Our bodies mate
Our souls last forever
 Mar 2018
Styles
As we exchange gentle kisses;
             our bodies engage
             lips graze her ribcage
             her heart enclaves
             and her chest caves
             unto a soul encaged
             beating with passion
             and fueled by rage
              it's more than just lust
              it's the Passion we exchange.
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