~Rough Exterior ~
So the most unlikely of persons has come into my life.. my initial impression of my latest passion was that of cold steel, a body guard type, no nonsense, mean muggin kind of man, not a scowl but an “I mean business” type of air he had about him... so much so I kept to myself and stayed away from him as much as possible until the moment came where being in contact with him was unavoidable as he was dropped off by our lead at my booster pump and he was there with me and we were alone.. so I made the best of the situation and decided to talk to him and win him over...
the Latino was graceful and actually well spoken and could hold a conversation with me whic...
The barbaric moments began
When I was true and love was a lie
Emptiness filled my world
With moments to stalk upon
Rewind, play, pause and undo
How am I supposed move on?
You took your traces along
Wondering, where was I wrong?
The demon was my truth
And the angel loved it true
Changed, I am, by few
Pause, rewind and then
The lustful look into your eyes as you gaze into mine.
Our shadows dancing on the wall from the candle light.
You know every curve of my body and you still desire it.
You explore every inch slowly and roughly.
Pressing your body to mine as you pull me close to you.
Kissing me deeply and passionately.
Your tongue finding mine as you press harder into me.
Your strong hand grabbing my hair as you pull my head back, sinking your teeth into my neck.
Your mouth working it's way down my body as you kiss and bite me.
Your teeth marks leaving a trail.
Your tongue between my legs.
Your teeth marks on my thick thighs.
Sending me into ecstasy with every flick of your tongue.
You flip me over biting my a...
The scent of temptation lingers
Long after you’ve walked by.
The cold winter nights were always warmer with you.
Our bodies intertwined.
The feel of your hand exploring my curves.
The feel of your breath on my neck.
In complete darkness you explore my body.
Feeling every sensation from your touch.
Feeling your teeth scraped my skin just before you bite down.
You would flip me over just to bite down hard into my ass.
I can still feel your teeth in my skin.
I can feel the hard grasp of your hands on my breasts.
Your hands moving down to my hips.
Grasping me firmly pulling me back into you.
I can still feel you between my legs.
I can still feel the intensity between us.
You were always so rough and yet so gentle at the same time.
Expelling every ounce of ...
I love your eyes.
Wet, filled with desire.
I love them most when they stare back into mine.
Not a word needs to be said.
A breath between us two,
Each craving met, my eyes trailing yours.
The way they bend shut when your legs stretch out
and your arms wrap around me.
The natural curling of toes
When your eyes widen before closing tight.
I love looking into your eyes.
This feel good feeling that interrupts each kiss.
A gasp filled behind closed eyes.
A roaring moan that rumbles behind them.
The arch felt across the small of your back.
Bridging the gap of a swaying bridge.
Your body in the comfort of my hands.
A soft kiss below your temple.
Welcoming your shyness.
Those eyes that follow the mov...
रूठे खाबों को मना लेंगे...
कटी पतंगों को थामेंगे...
सुलझा लेंगे उलझे रिश्तों का मांझा...
सोयी तकदीरे जगा देंगे...
कल को अम्बर झुका देंगे...
सुलझा लेंगे उलझे रिश्तों का मंझा...
Remembering your teeth
Breaking my flesh.
The feeling of your lips
Making their way
Along my curves.
Your hands gripping
My waist as our bodies
Move fast and aggressive.
In a war of lust and desire.
Hours and hours
Under the moonlight.
You have marked me.
I belong to you.
When the lights go dark.
Head thrown back in wild abandon, she surrendered herself to his mesmerizing touch, as they lay, nestled in the green, silk sheets.
He read her,
An open book
Hand slowly trickled down her center.
She whispered to him,
Through poetic devices,
Moaned as he turned her over. They sighed after completion.
Letters after dark...
Where ink hits delicate paper and the writing is so caligraphic, rhythmic, with quaint delicate tender strokes, others curvy, bold, light...placing emphasis on each alphabet.
Letters in the dark...
Written by this cold wanting heart...
In search of adventure, thrill or maybe something more real.
Like the warmth of two beings so deeply connected in body,will and the zeal...
To explore within the core of their existence.
As if the intimacy could reach further deeper than just the flesh....burrow deep into the soul...with each skilled thrust.
Letters in dark...
Where alphabets get distrorted...
Not by carefully uttered words but
Incoherent phrases of pleasure.
let's spend some time
telling each others
secrets about one another.
using our bodies.
no words, just your
lips on my lips.
your lips and hands
gripping on my curves.
i could be yours again,
just for the night time.
our favorite unwinding.
tangled up in your
loud moans and heavy
your tongue getting
me higher and higher.
there is just something
about the way you
look at me and my
vulnerability of being
naked in front of you.
and the feeling of your
teeth on my ass.
leaving marks of being
your property for tonight.
visible and long lasting.
tell me you miss me
and that you're on the way.
As the drama unfolds in this scenario I can’t help but be cautious and feel a bit skeptical as to what your motivation is.
I know you said you fall fast but a red flag can’t be ignored and I’m forced to pull away due to knowing that while you may indeed love me it also appears you love everyone else as well and I can’t have such a light weight love in my life as mine is heavy and true..
I love everyone too but not romantically and you telling this girl you want to bend her over and that you love her only a day before meeting with me has my mind blown and I’m smh because I knew it was too good to be true.
I have to be able to trust you and while you me...
La única poesía la hago en la cama, con tinta de nuestro sudor,
con las letras de nuestros gemidos,
y en el papel de tu piel.
For her passion
Too deep into me
My parched lips ache
Her growing urgency
My gaze glides
On her peachy contours
Of her curvaceous body
Which is my Shrine where i worship..
Nothing Hidden to
your mind, heart, and soul
what it has seen
that I showed,
what it felt
That I made you feel
and then what it made you
You are in"Love"with me.
Happy New Year💕
A night of surprises,
A night of communication,
A night of fornication,
A new year together,
So many bangs, up's & down's😉
Both sore, both crying out in painful ecstasy...
Rest now baby...you've deserved it😈