Tuesday, February 6, 2018
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Tuesday, April 4, 2017
True Love
Feeling the misty air
Aromas arouse
Tempting delights.
Without the vibration of your heart I can't endure
No longer can I ignore.
The Good The Bad The Ugly
Let me break down into your Vesicle suck you dry
Arouse your mental, Lift you
Torment, as to tantalize
The Good The Bad The Ugly
Damn let it Rain, tonight.
If the vibrations halt my Soul would drop,
Without that I can't endure.
Forever Ignored
Alone
Drifting out to sea.
Strained amongst the deep
Surrounded there is no flesh...
Dry meat
Imagining the sharks lay dormant underneath
Wrapped up in the embrace of an angels wings
Sheltered from harm.
Without sheltering Storms
Transformation!!
Say no more Like
Hitting the goal, accomplishment no score.
Thoughts and memories of the scorn.
Yet still alone not mere luck nor temptation
Embracing God's gift.
Monday, April 3, 2017
The Pose
Ain't She Bold? but her words chosen
"But they oppose"
Watch that Woman Strut, Clutch at her touch.
They opposed
At a gaze her smile Bold showing nothing told, Only the glare that disfigured their stares
They opposed
Isn't She Bold? Her words choose. Like the planned departure to England. With Smiles that glare.
They opposed
WATCH HER ENTHUSIASTIC BOND, HEART BOLD
How could they oppose? Shifting aligning and swirling deep with in.
Disfigured as the aginners' stare, seems her flare couldn't be bottled.
Pose, Strut, Tilt, Smile Work it.
She Glides down their stares
Wednesday, November 30, 2016
Thoughts Stalking Cats
By April Sanders
I can't believe she isn't answering my calls. I've left a hundred voicemails in the past three weeks, she has my mind so fucked up I almost checked into a mental hospital last week. Can't believe I fell for the most degrading sex scheme ever, something guy's do to a woman when he just wants to fuck no strings attached. I Leonard Cohen vail to get even with that bitch Tiffani Baroda, if it's the last thing I do. I sat in my car, plotting on a way to get even. I could see they her balcony window, she was sitting That very same couch she left me stranded on. That night was full of passion I thought for sure she would be back in my arms for Good. I was damn near about to marry Tiffani, I was begging just as she dropped her robe and was ass naked, freshly showered scents wrapping up through my nostrils. Climbing on top of my shaft she took it all in and began riding my lap like she was on a black stallion. I flipped her over and began kissing her neck softly gently caressing her nipples, while she lay on her back. As I entered her again I felt her warmth and looked her in her eyes. I was snapped out of my daze by police sirens riding by, just then i noticed Tiffany shutting her blinds. I started my Lexus and rode off. I hadn't saw anyone enter her apartment in the two weeks I've sat parallel watching, I couldn't figure out why she had left so sudden after taking me back. The next day I awoke before I knew Tiffani was up getting ready for work. I arrived outside her apartment, to notice a guy leaving her apartment getting in a white Benz. I must to have missed something she was home alone when I left at twelve last night. I was on fire I thought about getting out of the car and going in on her. “Fuck it! I ran across the street just as the Benz pulled off and ran up the three flights of stairs and knock on her door just as she opened it half naked I flipped and and began yelling as I slapped her to the floor. Pulling her panties down I shoved all of my eight into her and fucked her stomach out. She lay there lifeless as I continued pounding her tears in her eyes, all I could think was sweet revenge bitch! As I pulled my pants up and walking away.
Monday, November 28, 2016
Erotic Short Stories Phase 1
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
Black Out
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
Multitude of Gratitude
I died today, I want everyone to read in dictionaries and my autobiography. Strengthen the mind, and open mouths to words to new generations of strong determinations.
I died today I want my gratitude to be in abundance of the lights, for seeking to settle for nothing less.
I died today I want God to know my faith, and see my gratitude for in him I was made and the messages I leave behind you'll read and then your fate!
For as long as I feel I will fall vowed to his head from his feet my gratitude for blessing me.
Friday, September 23, 2016
Plans for LOVE
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Succumbing by Bitterness -knowledged topic from Haley Elbin
Shit, back off I won't I know resistance, surrender to no authority, succumbing your temptations, that could be everlasting, your bitter touch won't still my joy,
That's God's given
Failure was never installed in my heart
Get up, get it, work
Shit, I been there death surrounding the guardians begging for my dormant soul
Inches away from stolen, capitulate to the demon of venom
Something I had to shake off, work
Succumbing in the back of my head, rag on my hand
I overcame those demons nights of that bitterness in my thoughts.
Monday, September 19, 2016
Sincerely Poetry: When your fast asleep and I'm wide awake
Hey Sexy
Sun gracing our faces,
Eloping in your oceans view,
Blinded in the sight, no shade to hide,
Once upon a time I arrived in your jungle,
The lack of, parables in our imagination,
Here in the mist of,
Sunday, September 18, 2016
City of Intellects
There's chatter, laughter in the sky streaks of harmonious conversation
Bond to the seat amongst the world of the under sighted so long far from minds of insight.
Creed and crime
Surrounding the surface suffocating till the complexion is blue, purple with lifeless esteem
There is confabulation on my lap, engaging my thoughts, forgetting to collapse, dancing melodies of words rheumatic disseminating on my Brain
From the cerebellum suggestions of standing arise but there is no movement. With vivid images, I watch as their entorhinal cortex recalls historic moments
I'm emerged in the city of intellects soaking up their wisdom.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
When your fast asleep and I'm wide awake
Monday, September 12, 2016
Business Inspired by Christopher Mayle
What's that you talkin'
Mind in my business, ears listenin'
Damn Recklessly spoken
Mouth running side chatter, chest pointin' West.
Despair in your breathe. "Your all I need" muttered in the depths
Mind in my business swear they be stressed listen, watchin' sneaky all in my business.
Trust no man. But yourself you got to know you'll never be let down
Business get you some and you'll never be forgotten your occupation, ah that's your profession. Something you best at,
Your trade yeah that niche'
Something these randoms can purchase for sale and sell
Instead
Ears listen
Recklessly spoken
Side chatter
All in my business
Minus the profit
What's that you talkin'
Thursday, September 8, 2016
Trapped
Like the Savage beast I'm in to deep.
My problems weight heavy not enough tissue to soak up the issue, emotionally I'm blinded in the notion.
Strong enough felt like a motion picture didn't make it to the big screen just cause big scenes,
grounded can't believe in use to love, laughter quickly became silent cries,
and mean mugs of discussion.
Anger filled then combustion feelings in the gut.
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
Spoken To You
Excuse me but I'm talking to you,
With that sharp strut in your walk.
Yes you with the Classy attire as if you work for your gear!
Excuse me for it seems you've become lost, in society. Snuggled in its arms of grace in hopes for a American dream, but have lost faith in old country Liberty.
Excuse me I can't help but notice, there's a darkness in your orbital tissue. Up late, or can't sleep at all?
I heard knowledge is power.
And the key lies with in,
Weaknesses the first enemy, dare it's fuel darling,
Excuse me I'm talking to you, lost child of the weaker limber.
Lost in society amongst the dying.
Tilt
Come lay amongst the last few, sit chat about history, economics, and mathematics. Learn through vibes and breathe amongst the galaxy's, for the time is near.
Come one come all to witness the essence, from within these walls, don't let the rants or jealous snores, steer you aboard. Gather to form a great ball
Come gather the knowledge of vocabularies and terminology of flex words and watch me work.
For I was sent to you to send your minds roaming and thoughts to growing up. From child to adolescent thru to adult hood. I am the growth beyond my time the glory of the goods and services for the same words. Alter the meaning and shed light where there is darkness, I am the way paver the planner of many lights. I'm the poetic justice in the night.
Monday, September 5, 2016
This final thought
This thought of, makes me smile, the simple things we do has me drowning in your world. In a Bliss, acknowledged to call it lust or a burst in my heart, a float in a vessel amongst your red blood cells, swimming, locked and chained your stare, At glare one spirals my nervous system up a flare.
Like a sworn of butterflies, the wonder if noticed me, in the same light as the sun rays beaming off the strains of your hair. Smooth to the touch allied to your lips, for your kiss similar to two in a race what seemed chosen but not out of place.
With regards to this thought, makes my heart rate face a severe case of a chase, just to obtain what is required.
This thought of, encountered be the Destiny of devotion, Overtaken like kryptonite. In all forms of emotion breathing a natural high, I become grounded at your aorta. In time I've swam my way to your heart.