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Apr 2020 · 275
Truth
Marinazinya Apr 2020
The truth is I’m dishonest. I’m scared to love too deep, what if you can’t reach my depth of love ? If you find out everything about me would you still love me ? Truth is I get jealous easily, I have a hot temper, I don’t listen, I’m mean, I’m cruel and I’m such a ***** . Truth is I don’t know what good rekindles in me is left , that I’ll be able to share with you , how I wish I had so much good to share with you. Truth is I’m insecure, I lie , I’m sensitive , I’m selfish and my superwoman mask is falling off everyday. Truth is I have an ego I can’t keep up with , im not even sure I want to be her anymore. Truth is it’s exhausting being ****** especially if you can’t share it with someone who appreciate it and values it. Truth is I’m lost , and I keep getting myself in vague  relationships to  make myself feel better, so i I don’t end up being alone. Truth is I love Men attention, I crave it , I ***** for it and I harbor it . Truth is I need someone who matches my understanding and my spirituality. Truth is I want to be alone, but will anyone understand that?Truth is I met someone else.
Jan 2020 · 266
Love
Marinazinya Jan 2020
Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous. It does not brag, does not get puffed up,  does not behave indecently, does not look for its own interests, does not become provoked. It does not keep account of the injury.   It does not rejoice over unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails.
Jun 2019 · 327
Matured relationship
Marinazinya Jun 2019
No communication on a daily basis, no phone calls, no video calls, no cute text messages. No love shown, no love given. No expressions needed because they’ve built a cold bridge between them without even noticing . No reminders on how they feel about each other because  saying it once is enough. No actions needed to prove what they mean to each other. No appreciation needed because they feel that  it’s not necessary to do it, because he works , she’s on a tight schedule with her exams , he has a lot on his plate, she’s stressed about a lot of things so much going on with him and her but they can’t speak up, share how they feel because that makes them feel vulnerable and weak. So they play along. Now they are  freezing in a place where they once called a relationship. No hugs, no kisses , no ***** , no emotions,  no love , no heat to rekindle them because neither of them notices how they have grown apart apparently  because that’s how they get along, pretending everything is crystal clear . No white flags needed , they just waiting to freeze below 0 degrees to  break each other and go separate ways to *******.I.N.G  M.O.V.E.  O.N
Apr 2019 · 365
Bad Manners
Marinazinya Apr 2019
…She takes a deep breath, blood rushing to her pelvic area as her body becomes warm. She keeps gulping down her saliva making it seem like she’s famished , her breath keeps getting deeper, as she holds on to the sheets. . Her body trembles in the most delicate way she ever felt, Goosebumps litter her body, kisses puncture her back and the agonizing tension overwhelms her inhibitions. He preys from behind her, appreciating her external beauty and tenderness of what lays before his eyes.  She has learnt her position so well,  he walked behind her Since his a teaser he tapped his **** on her ***** , She starts to wine her waist so she could get a memory on how it feels like to be wined .She tries to turn around and a big hand forces her head back into the bed with a voice saying... “you going to pay for that”. She was placed exactly where his **** would meet the flower, no need to stretch on his tip toes or scrunch down. He felt her back with his two hands rubbing her *** cheeks as he went. Her flower was sodden and ready willing to take him inside.
He threw one of his ties around her neck for later then grabbed his shaft and split her flower open. With just his head sitting  tip-in her flower oozed juices and she started shaking. And then as she started to come down he shoved his full shaft inside ******* her non stop, feeling his ***** slap her **** over and over.
He was pounding her Relentlessly he grabbed her hips and pulled her onto his **** as he jabbed in with his body
Mar 2019 · 321
Spring Love
Marinazinya Mar 2019
She’s tenacious with the people She loves so She decided to tie herself to him on this new journey and not let go. He has a strong essence that tenses up her body when he embraces her and She doesn’t behave when she sees him, it’s as simple as that. Her cheeks turn into a scarlet when he calls her Queen. They both been hurt, left in the cold, being so fragile  at hearts they began wilting . Little did they know that broken hearts mend beautifully together, they mend stronger. Some changes were made to make her bloom and so  Spring came along like a vermilion flower , a creation that he made that makes her come alive and unfold her full beauty . She became his sunset when they melt and he became her sunrise when he smiled. At night He turns up some smooth Jazz and gave the stars a show that will make them blush . She couldn’t have hoped for a better love story then that Of Him & Her .
Jan 2019 · 356
Untitled
Marinazinya Jan 2019
So this what
Starting over
Feels like ...
Jan 2019 · 357
Friend
Marinazinya Jan 2019
Your face groaned when you found out,but I was dull I didn’t pay attention to it.We would prattle about so much about us.You knew all along that I was starting over,that I was trying to create a bond that will not be dismantled.I was not desperate,I was trying to put back the pieces i left on the mud,I was nurturing me,showing me that I will be by my side no matter what.We were friends I remember,friends that where fond of each other. I don’t know what came over you. You became so cruel,heartless and vindictive. You fed me to my worst nightmares ,you ripped out my soul and filled it with your darkness. Now I’m here writing these hoping you read it.
Dec 2018 · 282
The Pure One
Marinazinya Dec 2018
He Is truly something special,He has the calmness of the air and the warmness of summer. His like the songs I listen to in loops, it’s music sinks deep in me but the words remain a mystery. I tried winning him over with my nakedness but his too righteous , he didn’t even notice my sultry soul. When he talks his voice doesn’t touch me it soothes me like  an aura That brings light to the shadows within me. So I stripped of my soul for him slowly and delicately, layer after layer so he sees that I have so much to offer. I remember the night we met, I tried poisoning him with sin but he escaped. He said “if you want to keep us safe” , you have to surrender yourself to me.
Dec 2018 · 312
Romans 7: 18-20
Marinazinya Dec 2018
For I know that in me, that is, in my flesh, there dwells nothing good; for I have the desire to do what is fine but not the ability to carry it out.For I do not do the good that I wish, but the bad that I do not wish is what I practice. If, then, I do what I do not wish, I am no longer the one carrying it out, but it is the sin dwelling in me.
Jul 2018 · 262
R18
Marinazinya Jul 2018
R18
My mind is on laying you down ... legs over my shoulders and the ***** exposed to me. Dive in my tongue running through the slit,biting that ****....teasing to go in. Circling your **** with light nibbles. Kiss your inner thighs sticking my ******* in. “I want to hear you mourn and bite your lips” He said. Eventually lay you back and eat you from behind. Grab you from your waist and put that ***** on my face draining that juice from you. Stretch that ***** with my tongue ,  ride my face until you dripping ***. I don’t want no ordinary love , I want to drown you in passion and devour you every night.
Jun 2018 · 283
Master plan
Marinazinya Jun 2018
I’ll play along. I’ll ******* you , make you pancakes and *** you 3times a day. I’ll give you a pet name, name you my Cookie Monster . I’ll even spoil you act like it’s your birthday. I’ll be your support system,mentally, emotionally,physically and more sexually until I make you insecure about everything, I’ll isolate you and make you loose your mind. I’ll rip out your heart and eat it while blood flows from my fingers. It’s not your fault, it was never your fault I’m just heartless.
Jun 2018 · 283
Hypocrite
Marinazinya Jun 2018
She said she loved me but couldn’t commit to me , holding a cigarette with her soft lips and tattoos on her surface . I find her in the mirror sometimes but that’s alright because the world is full of them. I’m tired of listening to what she says and yet she does exactly the opposite so I let her cut herself and whisper   “ please Don’t hurt yourself “
Jun 2018 · 280
Her
Marinazinya Jun 2018
Her
I thought you said you wanted to get to know me, to know the secret behind my smile(My mask of posture). So I let you in, into my mayhem universe where discomfort , heartache,insecurities follow me where ever I go. You see I imagined you to be different but instead you,chained your heart and threw way the keys so that I couldn’t get in at all.... because of HER. Well I’m not Her, I don’t want to be Her, I just want you to break the chains so that I can show you my widest dreams “A New Beginning”.
May 2018 · 242
Use Me
Marinazinya May 2018
Take my hands and put your insecurities in them, I’ll turn them into your fantasies. Let me write poetry on your skin with with my lips,******* lips , let them moisture you , feel the warmth and have eternity, the galaxies and the universe. Peel of my skin and use it as a camouflage to your scars, to the memories that afflict you. Rip out my tongue to lick your wounds. Put your head on My ******* , feel my ribs crack as your thoughts penetrate me to pull the trigger.
May 2018 · 237
Wishes
Marinazinya May 2018
I wish you  never broke me
I wish we never broke up
I wish we talked more
I wish we argued less
I wish we saw each other more
I wish you called more
I wish we went out more
I wish you listened
I wish you didn’t have a short temper
I wish you asked more about my parents
I wish you knew what you had
I wish you valued me more
I wish you knew what I did for you
I wish you loved me better
I wish you believed me more
I wish you were more open
I wish you knew how much you meant to me
How much I loved you and cared for you
I just wish your reading this now..
Marinazinya Apr 2018
That cashmere guy ....with one look at him your thoughts become R rated and your not ashamed of it. That ****** that you secretly crushing on, hoping that he looks through you and sees what’s written all over you, but instead your the one that gets lost in his crystal clear eyes. You can be sonorous sometimes when he comes around you , you become maladroit . Along the way you dropped some soothing songs hoping that they may leave a mark that unravels. His pieces are hard to find, but all puzzles come together at the end.If only he could pay attention to your heartbeat when he embraces you, how you become moist with just a kiss on your cheek.  You are willing to break your spirit so you can feel him in but that’s a tragedy because you are not meant to be.
Mar 2018 · 222
To you
Marinazinya Mar 2018
The kind of of trouble I need is you, so ****** me with your scars and truth.  Nurture me with your mind , your serenity, your calmness and keep your fingerprints off me.I keep belittling  with my mind just to get an image of you.. Enlightening you with my body parts is me showing you how weak I am. My peace of mind ran away, so Silence is what I’m looking for but let it be messy, ***** perfect.Don’t be a **** to me because you don’t have the warmth neither the depth in you.  Be my plot twist , getting lost in you is the beauty in it.
Mar 2018 · 176
Mind games
Marinazinya Mar 2018
She undressed and laid herself on the bottom of the sea, she took her index finger and ******* and placed them in her watery mouth. Delicately she brushed her fingers all over her ******* , adding more ****** to her ****. Her physique began shuddering with pleasure. He kept spying on her to find out if he will be part of her satisfaction, to find out wether he will revive her from the inside. So she whispered to him in her wet voice “ love me in extremes” love me crazy wild “ but also impale my soul gently “. He stripped her down with kisses ,She opened her limbs widely that she felt a cold breeze around her *****, then she whispered again “between my legs is where you belong. He couldn’t stop glaring at her wavy motions, he wondered if it was time to dance his tongue around her ****. She became moistened with his warm breath,her inner lips were inflamed that he soothed her with his rod, diving into her pool of moisture. He rubbed her gently in rotation with his hand on her neck , he kept branding his name in her core until She rained his face with her love juice. “Do you want more”? He asked......
Mar 2018 · 234
Wills
Marinazinya Mar 2018
Every time she walked to him, her face turned into a scarlet of shame. She found him more enthralling because of that wispy wool grey hair, that whenever his in the sun they bright up like diamonds. He always had on those cream pants that flattered his tone exquisitely. And his shirts.....always white like a snow blanket that when he cuddled her into his arms she felt every blood drop in his stream. His enlightenment to her, has always been intoxicating, that without them she’d be lost in a land of silence. When he steams off,  she glares upon him with excitement because that’s where she sees his ambition to build an empire .where she sees his ambition to build an empire .
Mar 2018 · 288
Let’s start over
Marinazinya Mar 2018
I remember the  day I talked to him...he had on that voice of summer, a voice that makes you sweat for no reason... that pulsating  voice that gives you goosebumps. And when he started talking my mouth became palatable . His laughter was like spring filled with vibrant colors that made up my day.And his eyes were so tempting that I wanted to fork them out so he doesn’t gaze upon Nobody else but me!
I showed him my inner parts but then he became soulless. The silence of his phone calls became cold like winter.... now I’m turning into ice and I’m afraid of breaking . I want us to start over , I want summer back.
Feb 2018 · 194
Netflix and Chill
Marinazinya Feb 2018
“Come chill with a ******” he said holding A glass of wine to soothe his quench. The way he quaffed the last drop made me think of” what if I give it up “? Would he pick me up? Would he Lick me up?
Upstairs we went so we could chill.... my thighs got warm and rainy just waiting until he gets lost between them. He started using his tongue to find out my body secrets. I started kissing his thick lips without a word, tried putting his fingers in without a word and then we started switching positions without a word.
Marinazinya Feb 2018
If I told you all the despair I had, would it make a difference? Will it give me light? So many thoughts antagonize me, just the remembrances of them. I thought my heart was the one aching, so I ripped it out but the pain kept hunting me. Threw my headagainst the wall but I was still aching. So I tried painting    Exactly what I felt.. but I couldn’t see any color that matched my darkness. I went outside to hear anyone calling out my name....but the silence I found there was the one inside me.  I pulled out my eyes so I could fill them up with sun .... it didn’t work..... there’s no way out
No way to cut the pain away . The pain within .Ou.......I
Feb 2018 · 185
My bag of coke
Marinazinya Feb 2018
I was pleased to let you in ,I kept thinking I wanted you and needed you . I snorted,injected and absorbed you into my bloodstream because you aroused me. You keep making me drip every bit of you so you can give it to me again. I keep burning every time I sniffed you, my breath becomes toasty just to sense you inside. I hate it when you leave , I want stay with you more than 15minutes. But I had to wake up from my dreamy world since you only look out for yourself, while I’m a mess . We always have good times that’s why I don’t notice the damages. I was blinded by you , by Adrenaline.
Feb 2018 · 151
Help
Marinazinya Feb 2018
When I trim it,I do it as quickly as I can so I don’t end up using myself. But my hands are so tempting, my heart shuts down, and my conscience whispers to me let my fingers free. Ou the shower handler gets me exciting every time . Flowers get dry and thirsty, I mean it’s not wrong to save them, to splash a little although i won’t be satisfied. After I’m done then the guilt comes in,so I take a look in the mirror and ask myself “am I thi only one? Why do I come back to this bad habit? I mean it only lasts 2 minutes... 2 ******* minutes that I keep borrowing so I can get away from this pathetic place.
Feb 2018 · 152
My brown Skin
Marinazinya Feb 2018
So velvety that the whips I got couldn’t make it Stony. The stories and the maps that are drawn on it are my scars.... Scars that are filled with agony and distress. Ou they all say” what beautiful skin you have” but they can’t see my excruciating burns beneath it. I bathe it with coconut oil, that’s why it shines like the moonlight.
Jan 2018 · 240
Her peepers
Marinazinya Jan 2018
Where blinded by her own perspective, small they grew that she lost a glimpse of herself. Her lids enclosed in  on her, letting her view her inner most catastrophes. There she perceived her agony ,contusions, her displease of herself that kept anguishing her. She tried throwing them in a desolated latitude, because she couldn’t bare the stabbing pain no longer. Nails she used to penetrate her lids so her peepers could sense her heavenly body again.... ou she was pleased
  
Pleased that her lapis lazuli eyes were naked again.
Jan 2018 · 308
Pleasure on the brain
Marinazinya Jan 2018
He opened my limbs, slowly he poured his warm breath between me, so warm that it felt like a candle wax. Hankered so he could stroke in one of his fingers. Derided I was that I wanted to sink my teeth into him. Rainy his tongue was,that the drops felt like glaciers, moved by the tongue delicately that couldn’t move my corpse. Pricking every sense that I had left..... Ou he was divine

Devine that I splattered his image with my sap, finally he gave me a savor taste of my encephalon .
Jan 2018 · 202
Jealous
Marinazinya Jan 2018
She shined so bright fully out of this world that the stars where jealous of her. As Pure she was that her Milky Way tears purified everything they touched. She became blinded by pain,fear ,anger and consumed by hatred,so everything she touched never seemed good enough. She lost herself and became jealous of the light that is in the mirror, she lost herself in her weakness.

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