Man over Matter

Kisses that send shivers up and down my spine. Passion session that defy nature and make a mockery of time. A touch that drives me insane. The way he screams my name. The coy way he asks. The manish way he demands. He is cheif of my village, I am under his command. The way he throws me around and always completes the pass. The way I bounce to the rythym of the beat he makes smacking my ass. The way he makes me tingle from head to toe. The way he puts it down, like he's puttin on a show. The way he plays in my hair no matter how short. We have five hour sessions, like full time work. It's the way he can hit the spot I didn't know I had. It's knowing this freak is not just kinky but a truly amazing man. It's his intellect and his creativity, that cause orgasm after orgasm to erupt from me. And he whatever he wants to do, I'll try. Because of the way he holds me close and the way he looks in my eyes. The way he kisses me without shame all up and in between my thighs. The sweet taste of his spunk. Oh he's a winner, yep yep he's the one. It's his hands so strong and yet all the while so soft. My man aint like yours, he know how to break me off. Stip tease and we dancin it off. We set it off and get in off, busting em off. He stays up, we play rough. A tender touch from the stoke of a rock. Our pornos are like infernos...1,ooo degrees past hot. How hard it is. How good it is. How sweet it is, how messy we get. I hear the squishy sounds he forces my body to make. It's amazing this love we share, this future we create. When we relate its like paradise. Proposing in different positions to make me your wife. Makes me cum all that much harder when you tell me I wanna marry you. Just fucking increadible. No man is touchin you. You are uncomparable. No other lover could be mentioned in the same breath as you. The realm, the room, the planet we're on. Never had a love that felt so strong. It feels like May. Like violins in a symphony. They way you slide over my heart strings and slip deeper into me. The melody we become. Its a movement a rhythym. A dancing to a tune that is all our own. It's the way he suckles my breast and sings me love songs. You slut me out, I smut you out. You scream I shout. His height and his stature. His width and gurth. It's amazing, this love, can move mountain and shatter earth. He drinks from me and I swallow him whole. He's my slut and Im his hoe. We break beds and scratch walls. With this love, I promise my all. It's not reason, it's romance. And you would do it too given half the chance.

Wasps

When I am sad. She gives me a laughter that makes my belly ache and my cheeks hurt. When my confidence is shaky. she reminds I stand on the highest pedestal. When I am broken. She makes the moves to uplift and rebuild. When my will is weak & I just can't go on. She knows just what to play...knows just what to say 2 right the wrongs. She stands up 4 me when I'm in no mood 2 fight. In my darkest hour. She is the sweetest light. It amazes me at times. The strength of love. a friend like that. a blessing from above.
We compose hyms 2 our Saviors. Write letters to lovers. But when do we ever go beyond Hallmark or egreetings 2 express to our friends how grateful we are to have them? My bestie and I rarely fight....but there's nothing like a war of the roses to remind you just how much u appreciate the ones closest to you. like a flower, any relationship or friendship takes tenderness & nurturing in order 2 flourish. should u prick ur finger on a thorn...the beauty still remains. u admire the blossom as a whole entity....not the fact u just got pricked. anyway, i digress. I'm just writing bc we all need 2 remember our real friends. the ones you used 2 bathe w. the ones who forged all your absent notes. the one u used to shoplift w. the one u experimented w. the one u used to sit outside the club and drink w bc yall were 2 young or 2 broke 2 drink inside. The 1 who knows ALLL your business & has been so nice not 2 air ur dirty laundry. the one who enourages your swag...reconizes your potential when you've forgotten u have it. the ones who knows your a star & forces you 2 see inside yourself where others can't. the 1 who knows despite your carefree ways...that all your life you've been soft.
I been tellin my circle of friends just how much they mean 2 me. over the past month a few heart 2 hearts have been had. but like most, i neglected the person closest me. didn't tell her what she means. so I dropped these couple lines as a shout out....let my scribes be a reminder. I love you, my sister, my bestfriend forever.