"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Blood,And,Wet lips full of sugar?Are immiscible without an emulsifier found in,Tears trickling down your cheeks while laying down,Dead inside,Confounded.Puzzled by a con you've found in a pit of darkness.Love,Vampiric in nature is nothing,But,A spectral sending chills through your bleeding vessel with each touch,As subtle as it is.Once it's unbuckled from a kiss,You're left panting,Exasperated by... Continue Reading →
Sex is,Just not the same as it used to be,For me,At least.Every time I think about it I feel so empty with a need to flee!From,The thought of her and what she does to me,Inside of a mind where I should find peace,Instead of countless images of Her leaving me in pieces… Does it mean... Continue Reading →
One must address that dress causing stress in avenues I rarely feel pressure in.I may be a man,Yes!,But,I respect myself enough to never give in.Being a player's player,A Pimp with honeys cradled under both arms as a man seeking prayer?Is just,An equivalence to a man attempting to stand next to God as a naysayer… Yet,I'd... Continue Reading →
Alluring are those eyes resting beneath each curl of hair.More like,Coils wrapping my mind around the thought of moving them aside to,Kiss those lips if you dare.Poetry,Is the way you flow with me inside of a world I conjure when I’m blowing trees,Convincing you to go with me,Into a world where I’m sewing these wounds... Continue Reading →
Sex feels so, Bland when you're next to someone who's tasteless. With taste buds reserved for one meal and one meal only. And, As lonely as I've been, Thoughts of lace and seduction are kept at a distance... Because, Nowadays, I only have visions for a happy life. With a wife. Hopefully a kid born... Continue Reading →
Three years since we've last touched. And, Still I taste those lips more luscious than any other pair I've grazed. How perfect they wrapped around mine while soaking wet by your intent to drown me with, Love... Never was about Seduction, Nor lust in any of our encounters. But, We couldn't help but make love,... Continue Reading →
She loves it when I grab her by the waist line, And slide my fingers all the way up to her face. I, Can't help but... To lift up, Her curls tucked, Underneath a shirt she busts, Out her breast, While I wed the thought of her drowning in the, Movements that make her cum...... Continue Reading →
I love sex, In ways unlike the average man. I can use my hands to make you climax, Leave you dripping wet while you roll your eyes back, As I lick every drop squirting it's way out... I'm clean, But I get dirty. Not like the thug who can't pound it right. I'm not afraid... Continue Reading →
Underestimated often. By women so voluptuous and beautiful behind that gloss and, That make-up dripping down into their bathroom faucets, After long days of being voluntarily lost in, A mask presenting them as "Flawless"... Why should I care about the rejection of another, When they're marred by their own insecurities? I rather thank whomever for... Continue Reading →
Out of every sin, Lust grabs my a5ttention most. I bathe in her legs... Deeply do I stroke, Her insides gently, but hard. Toes curl back & forth... My virgin palms, tainted. Tainted by your virgin skin... It was meant to be... I drown in your lips, Wet with sensual intentions, As I quench thirst...... Continue Reading →
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