Motivation

I believe imma have you climaxin'
Can't you tell by the way ur body reactin'
Motivation
Feel that tingling sensation
Creeping up your spine
Just wanna make you mine
The way you bite me
Just excites me
Damn face sittin...
We just gettin
Started
Favorite part it
So passionate....
Sweat....
Lust,,,
Anticipation....
Tongue tracing curves....
Parting lips....
Caressing your body with my fingertips....
Ripping off clothes...
Moans....
Of ecstasy
Whispering Honey do...
Anything and everything you wanna do...
Tongue in cheek...
So to speak....
As your body....leaks....
Intense feelings...
As our bodies hit the ceiling....
Two sets of hands..
I mean damn.....
Just motivating...
Appetites captivating
Us....
Combustible....no slowing down....
I wanna feel you bust..
Explode...
Go...go...go...go...
Motivation......
Bodies interlocked....
As if we are shocked
We took it there....
Don't think we're done...you're not going anywhere....

Doing Me

So sick of situations....
Shit, why do I have to be the one avoiding temptation?
Staying on the straight and narrow...
And all I have to show for it is anguish and sorrow....
Nothing to lend....nothing to borrow...
Constant stream of depression...
Apparently haven't already learned the lesson...
Steady stressin'
Second guessin'
So numb
Can anyone feel where I'm coming from?
Bright flame have I been extinguished?
For this life I've never wished...
I thought I was doing this life shit...
Writing shit...
The point...I guess yall missed it...
This poetry ish used to fill me up...now I'm empty so hollow
As if I'm at The Apollo..
Have no ides of what constant rejection will do to ya...
Save that amen and your bs hallelujah
Seems my humility
Has been mired foolishly...
Liked broadband no connectivity
My body of work collectively
Is trash!
So my subconscious consciously made a mad dash...
Used to be so concerned with living right...
Now I don't give a damn...whether wrong or right
Screw opinions....outta mind outta sight...
Finally now I see the light..
Can't produce perfection
But I can take this writing thing in any direction...
No blurred perception...
Having morals with be the death of me...
Don't flip flop...won't change positions see...
There's only one way I know how to be
Not what these fakes depict me to be

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Dancing Thoughts in My Head

The swivel of her hips...
As she dips....
Body is speaking to me....I'm listening
Smooth skin is glistening...
Her moves...
So smooth...
All I could do is stare....
Ask for a dance.....I don't dare...
Sensual moves...
Can tell she really feeling that groove...
I try to camouflage my interest
Anything that would suggest
That the rapid beating in my chest
Is how she breaks it down....
Down....
Down......
Thoughts running round....
Studying her curves...
Hit me with that certain urge...
The swivel of her hips...
As she dips...
Sexy lips....
Enticing eyes...
I visualize
Hands on mine...
Slow winding...
Grinding.....
Hands on thighs....
Straight mesmerized......
The swivel of her hips...
As she dips...
Breath taking kiss.....
They are playing her song....
Nothing can go wrong.....
The swivel of her hips...
As she dips...

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Tainted

Society lied...
Gives off this putrid vibe..
The bumpiest ride...
Seems its just the sign of the times...
Search deep for the right rhymes
Disgusted by how the darkness infiltrates my lines
Do you blame me?
For those who want to give it a name see....
Life ain't what it used to be
Instead of living life happy
We are forced to watch decay on the news...
Listen to the ignorant spew their vicious views
Brothers and sisters dying
Tears stained from crying
Over caskets
And we mask it
With thoughts of retaliation
Further goes the alienation
If our hoods were a 3rd world country..it would paramount to genocide
This is not why Martin died!
See society lied!
Gave off this putrid vibe
In my skin..there is pride
We may have fallen...but again we will rise!
Can't wait till the masses realize
We ain't going nowhere
So y'all better refund your fears
The image of us has been tainted
Let's rearrange it...
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Pleasure Principal

Pleasure Principal


Simple...
Sweet seductive nature....
She takes her time
As she seductively infiltrates my mind
Use my imagination
She says she wants it deep...but no penetration....
That peaks my fascination...
Tells me to only use my lips.....
Tongue...and fingertips....

Pleasure Principal....
Just that simple...
Sweet kisses and caresses
Turns into sweet moans and yes's
Slowly I take her unmentionables off...
Skin so soft
Kissing her thighs......
That parts and reveals my prize....
Yet another kiss....
Kiss.....
Kiss...
With each one her body seems to fall deeper in bliss.....

Pleasure Principal
Just that simple...
Her body is so into it.....
As I gently roll her on her stomach...
More kisses trace her spine....
Then I flick my tongue on her clit from behind......

My...my....my...
Explosive....ultimate high....
Both floating on clouds in the sky...
Body tingling....
The way she throwing at me...
So rhythmic....
She can't handle it....
That's it.....
That's her spot...
She's so hot....

Pleasure Principal
So sweet and seductive......
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In Spite of

In Spite of
I still remember how he would mistreat you
Get mad cuz supper wasn't hot enough...so he would beat you
Standing over you... After he physically defeated you
You made decision...
As a youngster I never depicted this vision...
In most cases it's the pops
Who skips out..and drops
Off the face of the earth....
What I wasn't worth....
It.....
I mean shit
what did I do?
After all you allowed him to name me his junior...couldn't even say the name....you called me #2
He stayed....
You parlayed.....
Ended in a makeshift foster home....
Told folks this was my granny's home...
While you out galavanting getting your life on.....
I'm lying to folks saying my Mom's dead....
Cuz in my head
That's the only way to deal.....
The scar won't ever heal...
Saw you twice in 7 years....
Greeted you with tears....
In turn you gave me a sibling....a chore...
Moved in with you..cuz u wanted your fam together.....Or
Was it to be a babysitter..
I still carry wounds...from when you caught me
Being mean to your precious 'baby'
This was Jerry Springer crazy....
19 years later.....
You act like nothing ever happened....
Ask me why I have distanced myself....
Why I don't call you for help
What's funny is........
in spite of....
All this...I wonder why I couldn't have my mother's love...

2011 is upon us

Shutter game........

Shutter game........
Aim.....
Click......
Lick
Them lips.....
Hands on hips....
Just for me....
Just for you....
Thinking of many ways to...
Entice us visually....
Mentally...
You so into me...
We so connected see....
A picture says a thousand words....
True indeed...they even convey thoughts on the verge...
Of spilling out....
Those sensual sensations....
A welcomed temptation.....
Shutter game....
Take aim....
Zoom in....
To that spot...where in....
I'm kissing
Touching....
No longer waiting.....
Cuz we been doing this digital foreplay
It seems all nite and day...
When I get home imma have it my way....
Shutter game...
Adjust the frame...
Come on....
We could do it with the lights on.........
Shutter game

2011 is upon us