I'm in Love

I'm not one who believed
love can be seen with beginners
eyes, i wouldn't believe love can
be seen even if my feelings dripped
producing heart shape figures when
i cried

Love at first sight...

To that thought I was
blind, due to ink and one
line it's been reprinted in
my mind

Its like I've been rewinded
reprogrammed in present
time, beginners love I
couldn't stand but now
it's stapled to my spine

I see it trickle when I
sweat, after exhaling I
feel it boiling in my chest,
if I bled in front of you
you'd sworn I was possessed

You can smell it when I
pass an epic scent this poetic
Gas, a breed similar to the
hulk but my beast is witnessed
through ink and pad

If you add his
physical crash and multiply
his state of mad, fill a cup
with what you have keep in mind
all that you had, now pretend
that cup was glass, thee explosion
would lack in mass, compared
to what is grasped, when one
embraces my god given craft

All it took was a couple
words for me to develop
that muscular urge, a healthy
desire to mentally please and
serve, all who felt a blessing
from me was deserved

I'm in love.....

With what I'm told
I'm capable of, in love
with the thought that
ink substitutes my bodies
desire for blood

In love with the feeling
women claim they receive,
after reading there vaginally
Prepped, left wet with thoughts
to sexually conceive

I'm in love.....

Some say after reading there
mentally relieved, after years
of being trapped my ink worked
as a route to them being free

I'm in love.... With the power
I possess with every thought,
I am grateful for his lost this gift
he has given me at no cost.

I'm in love

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Body Language

When I'm in heat
my horny disables
My speech, it upgrades
my read so mentally
I'm one with her body

It begins with flirting
eyes the slightest
movement is equivalent
to the first question, a
question of are we sexing
and handing out passionate
blessings

Her smile and blush
is equivalent to a head
nod in a vertical direction,
the removal of her clothes
suggest she's preparing for
a vaginal lesson

Her fingers stroked her
tongue right before they
jumped her clit, this commanded
her legs to spread and demand
my penis to lift

Her moans asked me to undress
as each flinch guided me to
her destination, her saturated
hand and seductive glare screams
she's equipped for penetration

Sprinkling bliss upon her
skin that story told each
time i touched her, tip
toeing fingertips encouraging
chills which causes her body
to stutter

She appreciates her favorite
muscle her body folds to
its presence, sounds similar
to air leaving a tire fled
from her mouth signifying
the feeling of it's entry
was pleasant

Wounds of passion upon
my back expresses her level
of satisfaction, these levels
climb with every thrust
now her teeth arrive
for action

There prints seen in
my neck and chest
evidence of a pleasurable
crime, sentenced to sensation
via my order so she admires
doing time

She loves when my thickness
invades her space her vagina
enjoys telling me stories, gushing
sounds and shooting fluids it talks
via it's pouring

Trembling thighs and clinching
toes hands me a standing ovation,
a round of applause via her snores
explains she grateful for such an
orgasmic donation

Body language

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self pity

Disappointment in oneself
Can cause a soul to leave
It's being, transform your
Place of comfort into
Horrid scenes you'd only
witness in a dream


Shift thoughts from
Being clean to being
Fueled by mean, so
There actions are endured
As if committed by someone
Inhumane


There skin reeks of negativity
an unpleasant bodily order,
A fragrance purchased with
Worthless thoughts of self now
They proceed with this
disgusting aroma


It eats at there conscience
Influencing one to inflict
Damage, if there absent
the presence of another
self inflicted wounds are
Easily managed


They live in shame of
there life this feeling induced
by many different things,


Rape
abuse
disgraced, all acts which can
encourage rust to any well
oil machine


As the pain expands
it searches for a way to
Escape, it's destructive
Programming is done
as of now the being
Lacks all faith


A change in fate
is this pains decision
to be misplaced, pain is
Awarded it's freedom
once thee individuals life
is erased


A complexed life is no
influence on taking your
own, his gift to you was
life don't give it back by
placing your name on a
stone


To all who is haunted
by doubt and believes there
is no means for life, keep from
thought your darkness because
no one is unseen by light


Self pity

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she took me shopping

My eyes were air dried
Once her clothes hit the
Floor, my taste buds went
To war in disbelief at what
They saw


Flavors galore


I was Blessed with a
Human Store, all type of
treats a hundred precent free
Need I say more


Ready to start my shopping
Spree what better then to
Taste test, a nice chocolate
Complexion cherry nipples
On her chest


Influenced a mess...


Sweet stimulation made
Her juice, it was fresh!
Caught it in route
towards her feet via
Her thigh


intercept......


Reversed it's direction
With the aid of my tongue,
Brought it back up to the
Source and made a quick stop
For lunch


If her pussy was a
Sandwich her lips would
Be the bread, her clit
My utensil I would normally
need To spread..... Her fluids
Equivalent to mayonnaise just
Lacking it's thickness, that overall
Taste three times better then the real
shit


My sandwich wasn't absent
Cheese she produced that via
Her cheeks, smiling at the feeling
of the numbness in her Knees


Legs in a blender...


Light like she didn't need
Her feet, She said she admires
The way I shop it makes her
Feel like she has wings


She felt free...


Her soul unchained from
Her body, that's when I
Filled her kart with excessive
meat


sausage fiend .....


Obsessed with how I packed
It that expressed via her moan,
Keep filling my lane
I'm starting to drain
She shouted in a peaking
tone


Watching that chocolate
Cake shake as her fudge
Began to drip, I unloaded
From her kart moved in closer
For a sip, she turned it around
On top of me sixty nine we now
Sit


Put her mouth to my tip
Then said I love it chocolate
Dipped


She took me shopping

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Viewtifulink

false accusations

Who was she???


A question in which I
Had no answer, that thought
Continues to eat away as
If this memory is a mental
Cancer


How did she get my
number???


Another one absent a clue,
At first I thought it was some
Friends you know we all
Can be some fools


What did she say???


It all started with a call


My phone rang
Private.....
Those I don't answer at
all


Hello?


Sounds produced from how
I breathed was the only
Response I received,


(again) Hello?


Gasping she answers as
If my penis penetrated her
Scene


"hi!"


Her tone assures she's in
A state of bliss,


"your voice is so soothing
Mentally it's endured as
A kiss"


"who's this!!" my eyebrows
Forced to meet each other,


"oh please after last night
How could you forget me
Brother"


Not a thought in my mind
Could clarify what this
Chick was saying, the clock
Read 2 am my mood set far
From playing


" who is this!"


Her teeth she kissed
After saying,


You don't remember making
Love to my clit, your hands
Guiding my hips as I wined
Upon your lips, that thick
Wide tongue any chick would
Mistake for a dick, how the
Fuck could you forget the way
You made this pussy drip!?


"BITCh!" CLICK.......


I tried my best to get some
Sleep, but them last couple
Of words had blood fleeing
Down towards my meat


Ring ring.......


"Yo! Stop playing on
My phone"


" quit acting brand new let me
Guess your not alone"


" I am!...,. But I don't know
What your talking about"


" I'll refresh your memory
Put that dick back in my
Mouth!"


Anger influenced me to hang
Up But now she really had
Me going, her description of
This moment surly had my
Blood flowing


" you bragged about my
Lips and how I took
Care of daddy's dick,
Pulled my hair when
I took my tongue and
Swirled it around your
Shit"


" I loved how it got stiff
Pulsing as I made it spit,
You called me a g cause
I threw back every single
Drip"


"shit!" she induced
Me to grab my stick,
Gradually I massaged
It after asking


" that was it?"


She laughed...


" V cut it out you really
Got me on some shit,all
Day at work my thoughts
Were invaded by your dick"


"your length, it's width,
The way you spread my
Lips, when you take the tip
And toy around with my
Clit, your sick..... "


"in the sense of your sexually
The shit"


"V???!"


I replied, " you wouldn't happen
To read poetry?"


"read?" "how about eat sleep
And breathe, your my
favorite poet your ink brings
Me to my knees"


" I see"......" I know exactly
What you think"


" you think I pleasured you
That feeling storms when
One reads, I'm told it happens
All the time my ink encourage them
to cream"


"but let me make it clear
This is not what it seems"


"I know what you mean"


She said before laughing....


Tomorrow when you awake
You'll laugh at this vivid dream


False accusation

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Viewtifulink

ill do it

To commit to such an
Act one where two
Are sexually matched,
Mentally their reading
The same book but
In action shes always
A page back


Her pages advance
At low speeds,
Discouraging her thought
of fulfilling her needs


His page is turned in
One, two, three, he's
A fiend for knowledge
He loves to read


She embraces me....


Lacking knowledge of
my talent To please,
As her sensation begs
To be freed I detach
Her thighs And submit my
Key


Slowly turning before
increasing my speeds,
A blissful moment that story
Told by her knees


She watches me....


A facial expression that
Shouts in disbelief In
Addition she's baffled on
How I am able to read,
Understanding her story
Handing life to her dream


An abnormal breed....


He who thrives off
Thee excitement she
Receives, her moans
Act as questions at
This moment she's
Extremely nosey the
More she ask x2
She'll conceive, my
Satisfaction isn't met
Until her horny is relieved


I am he.....


Assembled with a need
To fulfill her sexual greed,
So as long as she's hungry
I'll continue to feed a bedroom
Chef who cooks for free


I'll do it

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