Wednesday, October 24, 2012

In Between The Sheets

Relax your mind and let your fantasies unwind and allow me to spill a thousand chills of ectasy and passion devine up and down your spine. Then I'll dive within to open you wide, only to unleash the sexual fury that you hide on the inside.

Breathing in the love that has taken over the atmosphere, harmonized moans are we here while our bodies are pressed against one another sending warm vibrations through your feet. As we fuck under the moonlight in between the sheets.

Drawing forth the power that I need to devour every inch of your sculpted frame. Calling out my name at the same time while I deliver the ism's to give you your gism's

The flow then becomes mesmerizing and we then encounter spellbinding adventures of erotic journey's made exclusively for you and I. Filled with devotion and a drop of lust, to us the stars shine given as a reminder of encouragement so our goal we can meet while fucking with no discretion in between the sheets.

I thunder stroke you as you lay beneath me with my chest to your back. The wet smack of our skin is the sound of sweet treasure found, harder and harder I pound feeling the warmth of what is a temple of pure delight, tonight we took flight to private
V.I.P heights.

Teeth clinching, hands gripping pillows while receiving the explicit pleasure I was willing to share. From your eye escaped a satisfied tear. Drinking from you your juices such a wild enticing treat as we fuck and play in between the sheets.

Sex In The Rain

Making love to me in the rain sounds so strange but it feels so good only if it's with you. Soft, wet and as the rain drips down on me, it makes me feel so secure, makes me dance on moon beams.

Sensations run through my body. My spine is tingling for more. Show me you love me by calling, screaming and shouting out my name.

Don't hold back feelings, let them roam free. The sound of the rain deeply running over our bodies. Soaking wet, massaging me with your wet finger tips. Kissing me softly with your wet lips, pulling me closer by my wet hips but wanting to do more than screw.

Mouth to mouth, eye to eye, endless splashing pouring rain. To you it may sound strange but to me it sex in the rain.

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Gentle To My Soul

The embracement of morning love gentle to my soul. Undulating in and out of a magnificent realm for which you have expressively imagined for our sun risen journey into serene stillness.

The charisma of evening elation makes my senses smile. A radical ambiance travels throughout my body causing me to have an eruption that makes me loose all train of thought due to the arousing appeal of your existence.

The enchantment of nightfall harmony softly kisses my eyes shut. I wait eagerly for my transitory slumber only to be welcomed with the embracement of morning love gentle to my soul.

Monday, October 8, 2012

Rebirth

I stand before myself and watch the pain that I allowed to bind me melt away. I begin to see the child that once was smile for the first time.

I close my eyes and for once I feel the rays of the sun, bright with hope and Inhale my destiny. Walls that were built around my soul begin to fall uncontrolled.

I lived in silence but now I want to shout my freedom! Engaging all of my emotions, I free fall tamed into me.

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Director's Cut

Is this orchestra of smiles worth my while or is this my cue to exit the stage before I am casted as the lead in your heartbreaking masterpiece? Your scripted scent laced with a heaven sent kiss of laughter allures me but I am to afraid to read the next act.

You tone my mind and you manage to find memories frozen and suspended still with no means of escape. I've rehearsed this scene before and never once was I nominated for an award but I always played the best part.

So before the curtains rise and I share that glimmer in my eye to embrace our soul connection, I sigh with uncertainty. Do I accept the role of red carpet love or am I just another director's cut?

Monday, October 1, 2012

Sexually

Honestly, you and me, happily, sexually escapading. In the bed giving you head, enticed by this lustful feast to you being fed.

Ooh's ahh's shouting hallelujahs. Pouncing and bouncing, saying words that are hard to pronounce and we slip and we slide with pride-sexually with fucking all night in mind.

Creaming and beaming with joy, body heat steaming windows, ecstatic like a child with a brand new toy. On our way to climax, we then jump into hypersex. Climbing walls, tension building in your balls, ready to explode and shower with your load.

Sexually we shine, one million sensations murdered my spine. Better than a bottle of authentic red wine, tonight-you were sexually mine.

Bullshit

From loving to dust, that is how I describe us. Insane and pain continues to reign. Happiness into shit, that is how it always went. Fuck a relationship-we had some bullshit.

I was your meant to be, now I'm your used to be. Looking back on it now, all you did was use me. The only time you needed me was when you wanted to put your dick in between my lips. You never did love me-it was just bullshit.

Now I'll admit, I did my dirt, but compared to yours it realy hurt. You lied so much that it became painless so I played along to make you look shameless. If we were in a desert and you asked me for a glass of spit, I'd look at you and laugh and then say: "BULLSHIT!"