“WOMAN IN RED” Hmm I’m the women in red, the one with that NICE ROUND plump pretty spread I have wet dreams of you in my bed KING-sized strong hands holding between the creases of the fold in my thighs Cordially invited
Primal Cut to the core of me with concupiscent behavior come play submissive concubine to every dark promiscuous whim My deepest desire bleed sweet black upon pristine cotton sheets and all over the skin of you slow seep of me like ambrosial
His Voice Was Silky, Sexy, Seducting. The Syllables of Passions Flowed From His Mouth With Such Sweet Vibrato. I Was Entranced, Enthralled, Excited, Enthusiatic To Be Under His Command. My Body, Mind, and Soul Was His. They Were Submitted To His Commands.
Oh DAMN Oh DAMN I wanna cum closer and breathe your air it’s breathtaking and beautiful I swear my love Still I lay here in Aww daydreaming of the first time I smelled your cologne CAGED on my nightshirt Still, all my
LET”S DANCE Baby Come closer than close As our bodies dance to the sweet sexy sounds of romance brushed beautifully against one another what a warm sensation I feel DEEP inside with every step I take I feel our souls collide Damn,
SHE TOLD ME you are a CONSISTENT PERSISTENT PASSIONATE PERSON. Your love is a TYRANT,’ she told ME. ‘it is a cruel master that beats me with tender lashes; it brands ME with a passion that I can only regard as fire,
A Dream Abode Under the musical shadows Of quietly humming stars, Dreaming in the arms Of a young night, Let us weave together A love-nest Decking its windows, With lanterns of our past, Illuminating our memories, Fragrance by fragrance And.. Wound by
There you both are, alone in the dark.. I’ll sit and just watch as you two start.. To see you both touching kissing caressing on the bed.. Fantasy becomes reality.. The moans over silence the signs over whispers..I cannot turn and walk away..
LAST NIGHT WAS INCREDIBLE.. MET THESE TWO WOMEN AT A SMALL GALA. . THEY WOULDN’T GIVE ME THEIR REAL NAMES .. JUST ASKED IF I LOVE TO READ.. I SAID YES THEN THEY SAID WELL CALL US ESSENCE and EBONY. . AFTER
Not About Sex It’s not always about sex See the way it works out, I love your complexity I love the mind behind the eyes The intellect that you never compromise I love the heart behind the love That you are more
The V.I.P (treat your lady right) Come right this way. I’ve been waiting on your arrival. I’ve made your favorite drink of moscoto and pineapple. These petals shall grace your feet until my hands enjoy the pleasure of taking over. Sit back and let
MISSING HER… WANTING HER NEEDING HER… If I close my eyes and whisper your name to the wind will you come to me will you breathe in my scent allowing the very thought of my desire to drench your panties as I
“LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP” Baby come lay me down to sleep tuck me deep inside your masculinity covered all over the hem of my femininity Still warm &; wet I saw stars when I looked into your eyes What a beautiful
Baby I’m in the mood for some sexual foreplay Hmmm I love the way your strong hands touch me there play with my hair wild as I lay across this bed we share so many sentiments I’m open to the possibilities are
That old school tempo with a soulful baseline.. Come in and vibe.. BACK ARCHED.. YES LORD ITS WEDNESDAY. . The metaphoric METAPHYSICAL poet is in rare form this morning. . Eager excited.. turned on to turn out.. If I lay my pen