"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
The extravagance of every curve in each and point of direction in each letter is astonishing,For a writer's palm aroused by the motions of a written sentence.Once a set of words are sculpted into one's desired image,There's a sense of gratification felt regardless of how awful life seems.No amount of impending doom can trump over... Continue Reading →
Nakes Flesh.As appealing as a plate of lasagna when salivating after a 3- day fast.Making your way through each layer until you reach the pink center is just so,Satisfying like a medium-rare steak cooked to perfection,Out of the kitchen,At last...But,As rare as an escape is from such an addiction,All I can think about is seeking... Continue Reading →
Aroused by the thought of a touch I haven't felt in so long."I hate you!""I don't want you!"I need you…""I love you…"Oh,How I miss it all.The back and forth coercing that heated moment to combust.Bodies rubbing up against each other until smoke was in the air.Letting our blunt burn out before that love we felt... Continue Reading →
Being aroused is a feeling I don't want to feel any longer,Unless I'm with the love of my life,Whoever that may be.Happily married.Underneath a canopy of warmth,Devotion and endearment built by our need to look each other in our naked eyes and say,I love you.Sexual inclinations,To me,Mean nothing if you're not with the lover of... Continue Reading →
