As the sun creeps through the shades and places a soft kiss on your warm cheek
i roll over and realize just how blessed i am to lay next to angel
you hair is long and black like the night sky
if only i can show you just how special you are to me
you lips are like the rose in the garden of eden
your smile is the source of my happiness and the great equalizer to my world
i await every moment i can get with you and i wish that your love will never go away
the root of our love tree has fused together and grown into such a wonderful sight
a tree bearing the pure fruit of love and the true essence of passion
we have flourished into a grand symphony of wind instruments with every kiss you blow my way
i love you like the sun love the sky how the bird loves to fly
i love you with all my might
as i stare into your eyes i take time to count every eyelash on your eye....each one is a blessing...
as i watch you breath in and out your body inhaling the breath of a fresh day and exhaling the hurt from yesterdays pain
i wonder is there any more i can do any way i can be a better man maybe yes sometimes no
i wish for your love to be the only thing that keeps me flowing and that your heart pumps with the fires of a love bound to last
as logn as i breath i promise you will always be my caramel delight
Afro American
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Hold On
Hold on she said as she watched them take him away
he did what he felt he had to do so now this is the price he has to pay
her eyes flood with tears and rain falls down her face
his heart filled with shame and he cant look in her face
the tone of the judges voice screams disgust as he issues his sentence
25 to life for the crime he has been sentenced
all he wanted was the wallet he didnt want to shoot em
but dude made a move and his nerves jumped to em
BLAW!!the gun fires off a round the man grabs his heart and heads to the ground
i didnt mean to do it that was not my plan
but with the gun in his hand there lays a dead man
25 to life the sound rings bells through his head
cell door closes and he just sits on his bed
why didnt he listen all he had to do was submit
give up the wallet and he wouldnt be in this shit
so the days turn to nights and the nights into years your boys soul is crushed
not to sure he going to make it alive outta here
the image of his woman tears falling down her face is all he has left
as he replays his life in rewind up until his demise
25 to life what more can be said
so he lays down and holds on to the good thoughts in his head
he did what he felt he had to do so now this is the price he has to pay
her eyes flood with tears and rain falls down her face
his heart filled with shame and he cant look in her face
the tone of the judges voice screams disgust as he issues his sentence
25 to life for the crime he has been sentenced
all he wanted was the wallet he didnt want to shoot em
but dude made a move and his nerves jumped to em
BLAW!!the gun fires off a round the man grabs his heart and heads to the ground
i didnt mean to do it that was not my plan
but with the gun in his hand there lays a dead man
25 to life the sound rings bells through his head
cell door closes and he just sits on his bed
why didnt he listen all he had to do was submit
give up the wallet and he wouldnt be in this shit
so the days turn to nights and the nights into years your boys soul is crushed
not to sure he going to make it alive outta here
the image of his woman tears falling down her face is all he has left
as he replays his life in rewind up until his demise
25 to life what more can be said
so he lays down and holds on to the good thoughts in his head
Candy Lady
She is my sugar rush my sweet tooth and my honey melting pot
he eyes captivate your soul and have your breathless with the slightest squint
her eyes resemble the moon on a full night..bright and beautiful
those exotic eyes make me feel as if she can see right through and read my naked mind
exposing all my naughty thoughts i just hope she cant see me...can she see me?
in the end it doesnt matter the looks of pure seduction on my face gives away my position
i wish for the moment to grab a firm hold of her waist and pull her in for the deepest most passionate kiss in her life...where the stars float past her eyes and her lips tingle with exstacy
one where she has to grab ahold of me to keep from falling to her knees
those are the kisses i will plant on her body
blazing a trail from the nape of her neck down in between the valley of her breast
spinning the ball of my tongue ring right down to her belly button
where i pause and dip into her 3 times one for the past one for the present and a 3rd for the exstacy to come
i want to move my way down in between her thighs pushing her legs into the air i places kisses up and down the back of her legs up to her calf muscles even planting a kiss on every one of her toes
i am infatuated with her scent and i breath deeply as she fills my life with pleasure
i bite down on the inside of her right thigh i play with her until she is at breaking point in which i take part of tasting her passion fruit....the sweetest thing i have ever known let me suck from the nectar of life and taste her love and let my wild untamed nature feast off of her body
til i am full...so sweet
as she grips the sheets and arches her back she bite down into her bottom lip holding back the coming screams i can feel her walls gripping down on me and he lips give me a wet kiss...she spills her creamy goodness all across her thighs as i take time to lick up every drop i replay the scene in my head a few more times before i remove my head from between her legs and kiss my way back up to her breast she grabs my head and gives me the biggest kiss tasting her very own nectar from the tip of my tongue......
she is satisfied
he eyes captivate your soul and have your breathless with the slightest squint
her eyes resemble the moon on a full night..bright and beautiful
those exotic eyes make me feel as if she can see right through and read my naked mind
exposing all my naughty thoughts i just hope she cant see me...can she see me?
in the end it doesnt matter the looks of pure seduction on my face gives away my position
i wish for the moment to grab a firm hold of her waist and pull her in for the deepest most passionate kiss in her life...where the stars float past her eyes and her lips tingle with exstacy
one where she has to grab ahold of me to keep from falling to her knees
those are the kisses i will plant on her body
blazing a trail from the nape of her neck down in between the valley of her breast
spinning the ball of my tongue ring right down to her belly button
where i pause and dip into her 3 times one for the past one for the present and a 3rd for the exstacy to come
i want to move my way down in between her thighs pushing her legs into the air i places kisses up and down the back of her legs up to her calf muscles even planting a kiss on every one of her toes
i am infatuated with her scent and i breath deeply as she fills my life with pleasure
i bite down on the inside of her right thigh i play with her until she is at breaking point in which i take part of tasting her passion fruit....the sweetest thing i have ever known let me suck from the nectar of life and taste her love and let my wild untamed nature feast off of her body
til i am full...so sweet
as she grips the sheets and arches her back she bite down into her bottom lip holding back the coming screams i can feel her walls gripping down on me and he lips give me a wet kiss...she spills her creamy goodness all across her thighs as i take time to lick up every drop i replay the scene in my head a few more times before i remove my head from between her legs and kiss my way back up to her breast she grabs my head and gives me the biggest kiss tasting her very own nectar from the tip of my tongue......
she is satisfied
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Dirty Laundry
no one like to do it
no one wants to be the one
to drag all the dirty laundry out the house
stuff the washer and wait...
wait for all the filth and all the grim to be washed away
a minor task to some
some even do it on a more hands on approach but we all do it
our dirty laundry
the stress from a long week can stain the brands of a new shirt
the tears soaked into he sheets as she cried herself to sleep
the blood from the fight
all of this is our dirty laundry
we let them build and pile up waiting til the right time
filling out bags with the hurt from a years past and the shame of yesterdays breakup
we wash
we take care in our cycles for we run our first to make sure all of all darkest secrets become clean letting them out to dry the folding them nice and neat just to pack them away again
the our purest white lies we take care with these hoping no one see us being as gentle as we can
we wash
finally when as is said and done we take our time and fold up our hurt and our pain and suffering all the tears we shed and blood we spill we pack them nice and tight to give the illusion everything is just fine
so as we make a end to our laundry session we take pride in the work we done
we have washed away all shame all doubt all the pressure of the world....
and we are clean
no one wants to be the one
to drag all the dirty laundry out the house
stuff the washer and wait...
wait for all the filth and all the grim to be washed away
a minor task to some
some even do it on a more hands on approach but we all do it
our dirty laundry
the stress from a long week can stain the brands of a new shirt
the tears soaked into he sheets as she cried herself to sleep
the blood from the fight
all of this is our dirty laundry
we let them build and pile up waiting til the right time
filling out bags with the hurt from a years past and the shame of yesterdays breakup
we wash
we take care in our cycles for we run our first to make sure all of all darkest secrets become clean letting them out to dry the folding them nice and neat just to pack them away again
the our purest white lies we take care with these hoping no one see us being as gentle as we can
we wash
finally when as is said and done we take our time and fold up our hurt and our pain and suffering all the tears we shed and blood we spill we pack them nice and tight to give the illusion everything is just fine
so as we make a end to our laundry session we take pride in the work we done
we have washed away all shame all doubt all the pressure of the world....
and we are clean
Thursday, June 4, 2009
OBJECT OF MY AFFECTION
Come close and close your eyes...
let my hands explore your wondrous body
as i close my eyes and picture my hands are stranded tourist roaming along the coast line of the world most beautiful beach...
you hips are the smooth mountains roaming along your coastal shore soft shuga honey brown sand skin matches the long flowing black waves of hair flowing down your back...
as i move my hand deeper in between your thighs i can hear you ocean rushing i can feel your waves crashing and i....found my oasis
i want to sip from your fountain and assume everlasting life feeling my skin tingle as your water nourish my old soul and bring new youth into my soul
Come closer
let me whisk you away to a land filled with love and surrounded with passion let your walls down or would you rather me climb over your gate into your love garden
i wish you could see the face i make as i hold you by the base of your neck and place the softest kisses up the and down your main vein.....my love shoots straight to your heart and your knee get weak
don't worry i will never let you down as we ride this cloud to to the heaven we call.....our bedroom
rushing you into the waiting room i begin to operate tearing at the fabric of your cloths begging to see your skin glow in the candle light i kiss my way from head to toe...toe to head stopping at every rest stop and breathing...inhaling your velvet scent my lungs rejoice with joy and my nostrils flare open trying their hardest to gather every fragrance molecule that your body releases...i am in heaven...
let me take you there let me release your mind in the the deepest jungle of love and let your soul wonder freely in my presence let me play with your body with such precision and poise of a skilled craftsmen
Cum closer
let my hands explore your wondrous body
as i close my eyes and picture my hands are stranded tourist roaming along the coast line of the world most beautiful beach...
you hips are the smooth mountains roaming along your coastal shore soft shuga honey brown sand skin matches the long flowing black waves of hair flowing down your back...
as i move my hand deeper in between your thighs i can hear you ocean rushing i can feel your waves crashing and i....found my oasis
i want to sip from your fountain and assume everlasting life feeling my skin tingle as your water nourish my old soul and bring new youth into my soul
Come closer
let me whisk you away to a land filled with love and surrounded with passion let your walls down or would you rather me climb over your gate into your love garden
i wish you could see the face i make as i hold you by the base of your neck and place the softest kisses up the and down your main vein.....my love shoots straight to your heart and your knee get weak
don't worry i will never let you down as we ride this cloud to to the heaven we call.....our bedroom
rushing you into the waiting room i begin to operate tearing at the fabric of your cloths begging to see your skin glow in the candle light i kiss my way from head to toe...toe to head stopping at every rest stop and breathing...inhaling your velvet scent my lungs rejoice with joy and my nostrils flare open trying their hardest to gather every fragrance molecule that your body releases...i am in heaven...
let me take you there let me release your mind in the the deepest jungle of love and let your soul wonder freely in my presence let me play with your body with such precision and poise of a skilled craftsmen
Cum closer
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
These are the Days
these are not the last days
these are the days that just begun
these are not the hard times
but the times in which measure your strength
these are not the sad days but the days when you feel like you need to push a little hard
for these are not the last days
these are not the days when you would play in the sun and watch the cars go by
these are not the days of cook outs and backyard dancefests
these are not the days of long love in the sun and slow kisses in the moonlight
these are the days of genius
these are the days for caring about your self and the ones around you
these are the days of joy
these are the days of pain
these are the days for love to love again
these are the days
those were the days when the grass swayed with passion and the sun shone bright
those were the days when you can smell moms cooking from the end of the driveway
these are the days for those days to return
these are the days in which we will always remember for these days
Love is still Here
these are the days that just begun
these are not the hard times
but the times in which measure your strength
these are not the sad days but the days when you feel like you need to push a little hard
for these are not the last days
these are not the days when you would play in the sun and watch the cars go by
these are not the days of cook outs and backyard dancefests
these are not the days of long love in the sun and slow kisses in the moonlight
these are the days of genius
these are the days for caring about your self and the ones around you
these are the days of joy
these are the days of pain
these are the days for love to love again
these are the days
those were the days when the grass swayed with passion and the sun shone bright
those were the days when you can smell moms cooking from the end of the driveway
these are the days for those days to return
these are the days in which we will always remember for these days
Love is still Here
I Love This
This one is for you
for the tears you have cried
for the love you have givin and didnt recieve anything back
this is for you just for you not for anyone else but you
this is for the way in which you love the world and how you recive warm embraces when you walk
this is for you
this si for the child who is sitting in her room on her computer listening to music think what can i do
this is or the boy who is sitting outside with a ball in his hand and no friends to play with
this is for you
this is for the world in which you love so hard but fall so much harder
this is for you
this si for the woman with 2 kids and no father to turn too this is for you
this is for the man with no job and the heart of a executive this is for you
this is for the lady sitting in the park feeding the bird
or the man jogging down the street this is for you
this is for the million who dont eat everyday and the thousands who take it for granted
this is for you
this is for the world.....i repeat this is for the world
this is for the every flowing thoughts in your mind confusion is a game only you can win
this is for you
this is for the tuff and the strong
this is for the weak and the scared this is for you
this is for the meak and the scandeloius
this si for the jolly and the hatefilled
this is for everyone who has ever loved and got love back
this sif or the ones who didnt get any
this is for the child with no one and the man with everything
this is for the woman at the department waiting in line to the lady standing in the crowd
this is for you
this is for the way in which the world ticks and turns and everything changes when you move
this is for the one who feels she is alone this is for the won who knows she will never have to be
this is for the boy with his dog in the park
or for the family eatting dinner at thier table
this my friends is for all of you
for the tears you have cried
for the love you have givin and didnt recieve anything back
this is for you just for you not for anyone else but you
this is for the way in which you love the world and how you recive warm embraces when you walk
this is for you
this si for the child who is sitting in her room on her computer listening to music think what can i do
this is or the boy who is sitting outside with a ball in his hand and no friends to play with
this is for you
this is for the world in which you love so hard but fall so much harder
this is for you
this si for the woman with 2 kids and no father to turn too this is for you
this is for the man with no job and the heart of a executive this is for you
this is for the lady sitting in the park feeding the bird
or the man jogging down the street this is for you
this is for the million who dont eat everyday and the thousands who take it for granted
this is for you
this is for the world.....i repeat this is for the world
this is for the every flowing thoughts in your mind confusion is a game only you can win
this is for you
this is for the tuff and the strong
this is for the weak and the scared this is for you
this is for the meak and the scandeloius
this si for the jolly and the hatefilled
this is for everyone who has ever loved and got love back
this sif or the ones who didnt get any
this is for the child with no one and the man with everything
this is for the woman at the department waiting in line to the lady standing in the crowd
this is for you
this is for the way in which the world ticks and turns and everything changes when you move
this is for the one who feels she is alone this is for the won who knows she will never have to be
this is for the boy with his dog in the park
or for the family eatting dinner at thier table
this my friends is for all of you
This is for You
This one is for you
for the tears you have cried
for the love you have givin and didnt recieve anything back
this is for you just for you not for anyone else but you
this is for the way in which you love the world and how you recive warm embraces when you walk
this is for you
this si for the child who is sitting in her room on her computer listening to music think what can i do
this is or the boy who is sitting outside with a ball in his hand and no friends to play with
this is for you
this is for the world in which you love so hard but fall so much harder
this is for you
this si for the woman with 2 kids and no father to turn too this is for you
this is for the man with no job and the heart of a executive this is for you
this is for the lady sitting in the park feeding the bird
or the man jogging down the street this is for you
this is for the million who dont eat everyday and the thousands who take it for granted
this is for you
this is for the world.....i repeat this is for the world
this is for the every flowing thoughts in your mind confusion is a game only you can win
this is for you
this is for the tuff and the strong
this is for the weak and the scared this is for you
this is for the meak and the scandeloius
this si for the jolly and the hatefilled
this is for everyone who has ever loved and got love back
this sif or the ones who didnt get any
this is for the child with no one and the man with everything
this is for the woman at the department waiting in line to the lady standing in the crowd
this is for you
this is for the way in which the world ticks and turns and everything changes when you move
this is for the one who feels she is alone this is for the won who knows she will never have to be
this is for the boy with his dog in the park
or for the family eatting dinner at thier table
this my friends is for all of you
for the tears you have cried
for the love you have givin and didnt recieve anything back
this is for you just for you not for anyone else but you
this is for the way in which you love the world and how you recive warm embraces when you walk
this is for you
this si for the child who is sitting in her room on her computer listening to music think what can i do
this is or the boy who is sitting outside with a ball in his hand and no friends to play with
this is for you
this is for the world in which you love so hard but fall so much harder
this is for you
this si for the woman with 2 kids and no father to turn too this is for you
this is for the man with no job and the heart of a executive this is for you
this is for the lady sitting in the park feeding the bird
or the man jogging down the street this is for you
this is for the million who dont eat everyday and the thousands who take it for granted
this is for you
this is for the world.....i repeat this is for the world
this is for the every flowing thoughts in your mind confusion is a game only you can win
this is for you
this is for the tuff and the strong
this is for the weak and the scared this is for you
this is for the meak and the scandeloius
this si for the jolly and the hatefilled
this is for everyone who has ever loved and got love back
this sif or the ones who didnt get any
this is for the child with no one and the man with everything
this is for the woman at the department waiting in line to the lady standing in the crowd
this is for you
this is for the way in which the world ticks and turns and everything changes when you move
this is for the one who feels she is alone this is for the won who knows she will never have to be
this is for the boy with his dog in the park
or for the family eatting dinner at thier table
this my friends is for all of you
Passion
Once again she has unlocked the love lion that dwells within me
with every stroke i tame her kitty and lay down that dragon pipe she has been dying to feel
her fire burns deep and my hose quenches her every thirst
as she bite her bottom lip and closes her eyes tight i can feel her pleasure palace gripping around me pulling me in.....never letting go she says
never let go i say
our bodies move as one pushing and pulling tugging and teasing
she take heed to every command with out a single word
lay down turn around n push back take that
she does it all and with sweat and a smile she continues our dance in the ballroom of our chocolate palace
please mami dont let go
squeeze me tighter bite down into my shoulder let me know you can feel me
can you feel me?
she cries out as i grip her hips and pull my entire length deep into her
i can feel her wetness soaking my thighs and drippin onto my sheets im not worried if anything i love the sight
i tease her by running my tongue ring around the brim of her nipples and bite down gently on them lashing them in my mouth with my piercing
with her left hand she grabs the back of my head and with her right she grips onto my shoulder and pulls her body crashing into myne ....she is ready to arrive
i pound out harder and make sure she enjoys this
i push her down to the bed holding her my her arms i tip up on my toes and with nothing but waist and hip movement i jam her body into submission......she cries out in exstacy and finally collapses...........
i kiss her on her ever so soft lips and tell her job well done....i cant wait until we start again
with every stroke i tame her kitty and lay down that dragon pipe she has been dying to feel
her fire burns deep and my hose quenches her every thirst
as she bite her bottom lip and closes her eyes tight i can feel her pleasure palace gripping around me pulling me in.....never letting go she says
never let go i say
our bodies move as one pushing and pulling tugging and teasing
she take heed to every command with out a single word
lay down turn around n push back take that
she does it all and with sweat and a smile she continues our dance in the ballroom of our chocolate palace
please mami dont let go
squeeze me tighter bite down into my shoulder let me know you can feel me
can you feel me?
she cries out as i grip her hips and pull my entire length deep into her
i can feel her wetness soaking my thighs and drippin onto my sheets im not worried if anything i love the sight
i tease her by running my tongue ring around the brim of her nipples and bite down gently on them lashing them in my mouth with my piercing
with her left hand she grabs the back of my head and with her right she grips onto my shoulder and pulls her body crashing into myne ....she is ready to arrive
i pound out harder and make sure she enjoys this
i push her down to the bed holding her my her arms i tip up on my toes and with nothing but waist and hip movement i jam her body into submission......she cries out in exstacy and finally collapses...........
i kiss her on her ever so soft lips and tell her job well done....i cant wait until we start again
Beauty and The Beast
So the whole focus point of this work is my theory on love and how it can make you act in ways in which you have never imagined.Picture yourself deeply in love with your spouse years worth of love and embrace from the sweet kisses in the morning to the slow goodbye kiss when you are off to work or the small talk you make on the phone on your lunch break to the long conversations when she is away on a business trip.They are all out of love pure love genuine good to the heart feeding the soul....Love.But now picture yourself in a heated argument with him he forgot to wash the dishes or he forgot something more important like a birthday...that my friend is what i like to call beauty and the beast.
The beauty of being in love is such a wondrous feeling.The way your heart beats when you hear her call your name or the way your hands sweat when he comes close it makes you melt from the inside out.Your brains becomes a bowl of mushy love thoughts being stirred with the big wooden spoon of love.You sit and you wonder how you can make it through your next months bills of how your going to feed your child when you look and you see them smile...and the love you feel for them makes everything feel alright.That is the beauty of love she can come in at the worst times and give you a sensation of carefree and pure love.This world is filled with thousands of people who have never experienced the bliss of loves kiss or how love she can fill your heart and make your eyes over flow with tears of joy how she can enter your body and make you blood feel like flowers are flowing through you.She has the power to over turn mountain and move oceans for love is pure in soul in mind and in the body if you let her.Love makes children sing songs with no words to them or birds fly one after another diving in circles creating the own love dance.The beauty of love is how she can enter into any atmosphere and change the way one looks at their surroundings,the color or more vivid and vibrant while the air smells a new fresh scent of refreshing the wind blowing your direction and you feel like the world is smiling at you...so you smile back.Yes love has the power to make you smile through your darkest hour love has the power.Love is something that isn't errand its deserved
Then you have the BEAST...the evil three headed dog of love the part of love no couple no one likes to go through.When your in love with a special person and the smallest thing they do that may make you feel like they don't love you like they use to you get enraged...furious and ready to throw down.The beast of love is the anger that comes with love the pain that comes along packed tightly away in her pretty little Louie Vutton bag.She tries hard to keep her little secret away in hiding but sometimes...sometimes people go looking and you find something you don't want no business with.When you give your all to some one and everything you have is theirs you feel as though nothing can harm you but when it comes from the one you love...that hurts the most it crushes your spirits and what love was there is now scarred and she does not know how to heal her self and in a fit of anger and rage you act maybe destroying articles of clothing burning books picture destroying anything that resembles your "love" and trying to match the pain with something physical but it doesn't work and you only feel healed for a short while.The hunger of that beast can never be satisfied for she feds off hate and anguish the tears of your scorned lover is the water she drinks from the burning of their heart is the heat she lives off of......she fed of destruction...but can you truly fed that monster.when your love is at a point of no return and you wish it all away do you pack her back tightly into that little LV bag or do you push her to the back yard allowing her to peek through open windows and howl when the moon is full?
So where is the line drawn.....how do we measure love?.....is it in kisses in hugs in the many times we say " i love you sweety". How do we classify our love is any one love greater than another?...see that's the beauty of it all for love has no limit no measurement no bounds she roams as free as a bird and fly's high soaring above all hearts and souls but her deadly twin the beast lurks in the shadows and behind the open doors loves has made a way for. For she does not want peace and happiness she fed off dismay and frustration so lets try not to feed that monster shall we?........
The beauty of being in love is such a wondrous feeling.The way your heart beats when you hear her call your name or the way your hands sweat when he comes close it makes you melt from the inside out.Your brains becomes a bowl of mushy love thoughts being stirred with the big wooden spoon of love.You sit and you wonder how you can make it through your next months bills of how your going to feed your child when you look and you see them smile...and the love you feel for them makes everything feel alright.That is the beauty of love she can come in at the worst times and give you a sensation of carefree and pure love.This world is filled with thousands of people who have never experienced the bliss of loves kiss or how love she can fill your heart and make your eyes over flow with tears of joy how she can enter your body and make you blood feel like flowers are flowing through you.She has the power to over turn mountain and move oceans for love is pure in soul in mind and in the body if you let her.Love makes children sing songs with no words to them or birds fly one after another diving in circles creating the own love dance.The beauty of love is how she can enter into any atmosphere and change the way one looks at their surroundings,the color or more vivid and vibrant while the air smells a new fresh scent of refreshing the wind blowing your direction and you feel like the world is smiling at you...so you smile back.Yes love has the power to make you smile through your darkest hour love has the power.Love is something that isn't errand its deserved
Then you have the BEAST...the evil three headed dog of love the part of love no couple no one likes to go through.When your in love with a special person and the smallest thing they do that may make you feel like they don't love you like they use to you get enraged...furious and ready to throw down.The beast of love is the anger that comes with love the pain that comes along packed tightly away in her pretty little Louie Vutton bag.She tries hard to keep her little secret away in hiding but sometimes...sometimes people go looking and you find something you don't want no business with.When you give your all to some one and everything you have is theirs you feel as though nothing can harm you but when it comes from the one you love...that hurts the most it crushes your spirits and what love was there is now scarred and she does not know how to heal her self and in a fit of anger and rage you act maybe destroying articles of clothing burning books picture destroying anything that resembles your "love" and trying to match the pain with something physical but it doesn't work and you only feel healed for a short while.The hunger of that beast can never be satisfied for she feds off hate and anguish the tears of your scorned lover is the water she drinks from the burning of their heart is the heat she lives off of......she fed of destruction...but can you truly fed that monster.when your love is at a point of no return and you wish it all away do you pack her back tightly into that little LV bag or do you push her to the back yard allowing her to peek through open windows and howl when the moon is full?
So where is the line drawn.....how do we measure love?.....is it in kisses in hugs in the many times we say " i love you sweety". How do we classify our love is any one love greater than another?...see that's the beauty of it all for love has no limit no measurement no bounds she roams as free as a bird and fly's high soaring above all hearts and souls but her deadly twin the beast lurks in the shadows and behind the open doors loves has made a way for. For she does not want peace and happiness she fed off dismay and frustration so lets try not to feed that monster shall we?........
Chocolate Sistah
Her lips are the fruit of life
one kiss will empower your lungs with the breath of the mountains
Dreadlocks curl like the vines of the tallest amazon tree
Her skin is the complexion of rich milk chocolate with a twist of caramel
the sweetest girl
She is my sky and i am her cloud let me bath in her sunlight and fill with her love
Her eyes embrace the shapes of almond with the color of a hazel sunrise
Her body is shaped like the perfect instrument made just for my lips
Her breast as full as casaba melons mouth watering
with the silhouette of the most curvaceous female every created
She make Me feel as thought the heaven made Her just for my guilty pleasures to indulge in Her beauty and bask in her presence
as i lick my lips i can almost taste Her chocolate kisses....mmmmm
filled with the caring of a mother and the security of a father i embrace her hugs
i find myself drifting into space dancing in Her heart singing love songs in Her ear as i play in Her soul...
She is my Chocolate Sistah
one kiss will empower your lungs with the breath of the mountains
Dreadlocks curl like the vines of the tallest amazon tree
Her skin is the complexion of rich milk chocolate with a twist of caramel
the sweetest girl
She is my sky and i am her cloud let me bath in her sunlight and fill with her love
Her eyes embrace the shapes of almond with the color of a hazel sunrise
Her body is shaped like the perfect instrument made just for my lips
Her breast as full as casaba melons mouth watering
with the silhouette of the most curvaceous female every created
She make Me feel as thought the heaven made Her just for my guilty pleasures to indulge in Her beauty and bask in her presence
as i lick my lips i can almost taste Her chocolate kisses....mmmmm
filled with the caring of a mother and the security of a father i embrace her hugs
i find myself drifting into space dancing in Her heart singing love songs in Her ear as i play in Her soul...
She is my Chocolate Sistah
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