Forbidden Kiss (Infifdelity Pt. 3)

Your will falls upon my deceitful lips. Your desire dances on the edge of my captive hips. Romantic sin covers my estranged body with Twilight's Ocean. My disloyal eyes close as I give you my secret devotion.

Swaying to the tune of infidelity's lustful spell. The taste of your voice is a sight I crave to smell. Caressed by the comfort of unfaithful affairs born from dark strickened flames. Held hostage by yesterhour's sun as lust entertains.

Intoxicated by the poison that settles my war of nerves. Intrigued by this absent love my body doesn't deserve. Fallen into me was beautiful yet wrongful bliss-while standing face to face with infidelity's forbidden kiss.

Quiet (Infidelity Pt. 2)

One nightstands with a quiet man, watching shadows dance in the dark The screams of unspoken sweet nothings as eyes meet and thighs part. Hypnotized by the soft breeze of your midnight kiss. Waiting for the witching hour when secret longings bathe in hush mist.

Effortless thoughts of wrongs as our bodies rewrite scripts from love affairs long gone. I'm chocking back memories with your name on them everytime I dare speak, telling lies appearing strong, though I'm weak.

Rising high above myself on the current of baited breath. Caressed by beautiful danger from a seductive stranger as sweat pours down my chest. And in the night the hands on my thigh are not my own and in the day the fire in my eyes can't be shown.

Upon my my thrown I sit watching lovers play and players love. Coronated by a thousand pearl like deaths that fade with the morning dew, we too became the kings of lovers. Building a sacred kingdom for you and I, planets adjust and oceans realign.

This is the ebb and flow of love and the silent symphony of lust. Given to us was this meaningless but needful romance. Let the day come and the noise of our lives remain defiant, but let the truth stay silent.

Indiscretion ( Infidelity Pt. 1)

Your whispers walk with shadows in reflections of dark rejection. You've got that type of love that calls across the ages, something reincarnated from past love lives.

Rose petals cover up lies, satin images evade tempered eyes, liquid love confuses the mind and unquieted lust quietly tries to monopolize.

How do you dance with a ghost of a stranger who's not yet strange though the sun has come up? Drunk off the essence of an unruly sin, phantom finger tips on my skin as he revels in the skin you were just in.

Why did you hurt your daughter?

Mr. Man can I ask you a question? Why did you hurt your daughter? She feels so disrespected. No one to believe her, she feels so neglected. Crying on the inside, wishing she could die. Haunting her for the rest of her life. She's going to feel denied of her self pride.

Why did you hurt your daughter? Did it feel good to fondle her? Why did you even touch her? Did she have something your wife couldn't offer? Answer me! Why did you hurt your daughter?

Now that you've molested, leaving her infested with fear, she's crying an invisible tear. She locks the door everytime you're around her, surrounding herself with laughter with her friends she made before and after.

Why did you hurt your daughter? You went from her stepfather to her stalker. What made you touch her? Why did you hurt your daughter?

Child

How can you deny your flesh and blood? Say he isn't mine and deny him love. An image of you, but you don't care. You turn your head when he sheds a tear. Many heartaches but he smiled. Tell me. How can you deny your child?

Physical truth hidden with devastated lies. His soul hurts and his mind cries. You carry on choosing to avoid his life, it's not his fault you cheated on your wife. He hurts because his emotions are wild . Tell me. How can you deny your child?

A father to many but won't claim one. Open your eyes and see that thisis your son. You're not a man, you're a sperm donor with a memory that you have filed. Tell me. How can you deny your child?

2.0

How bizzare. Reopened are lifes scars. This burden of this beast is about to refeast and just when I thought I was at peace. Please gimme my release.

I can still remember, the death of my soul in 99, late November. Happiness gone and hate forever. This dead weight of a tainted treasure.

Tears flowed wild and steady. Heart carved in stone, for the world I wasn't ready. But me and the hard knocks became friendly. Constant question: Is this the end of me?

Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray for strength because I'm tired of being weak. Its harmony I find to seek. This war of nerves is steep. But until my conclusion, my existance sleeps.

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I begged for him to answer my left my hand stroming his back.

My passion whispered through my right hand and then softly to his lips.

He trembled and quivered as I earthquked his desire.

Astrological Ebonies

Love me with your soul. Galaxies spin out of orbit as planets position supernovas as we create our own milky way.

A design of a century. Our love imprinted in the stars, mapping the legacy of two asteroids on their way to collision.

The birth of our ebony suns and nubian moons. Alternate worlds stand aside to witness our awakening.