Tuesday, December 27, 2011

we know not what we do


Us men are confused...

we always develop desires
for shit we strived to
lose,
Like her beauty wasn't seen
until she walked in different
shoes

The common fool...

we're quick to massage but
only after we done
bruised, I can't understand
this like a detective absent
a clue

Actions usually fueled by
gallons of rude making us
seem most spiteful viscous
and cruel, this is the reason
were compared to that
animal who drools, walks
on four legs we're not
naturally schooled

Opposite of you...

Your intentions were
true until deception
demands an appearance
of your inner fool, a different
side of you one with no
rules which portrays
an image that you evaded
school

Your cruel...

Encouraged by a
pool....

One you swam in
for years the water
poisoned by broken
rules

That rule book assembled
by a vow to stay true to
one who swore to stay
committed to you

Trained by disrespect
now your immune to
his neglect...... so much
pain he'd done caused
you've found a healing
in casual sex

Decisions..... Not the best
but your love for him won't
seem to rest, you've found
relief in someone else your
medicine to ease the domestic
stress

I dig it....

Not saying that I lived
it, nor saying that I didn't

I just respect your
current vision.....

You can't change the way
he living while love chained
you in position so in order
to feel free you opened up
to one who listens

As a man I can admit this
here is a common trait, at
first it looks delicious so we
proceed to stuff our face.

after a while we get
nauseous and tend to
vomit what we just
ate after that we crave
the taste but by then it's
far to late

Fellas we have to do a
better job at understanding
what's on our plate, either
it's your favorite meal or
your eyes encouraged a sudden
taste

Keep it real from the gate
so she doesn't mistake this
for fate, either you want her
or you don't either it's forever
or a casual date

We know not what we do

© 2011 viewtifulink

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

my addiction


I show her love
between her thighs
because I love to visit
the sky

You see I'm an addict
to her flood......

My drug.... A females fluids
it keeps me high

When ever I get that
itch.. That favorable
desire to fly

I call on my dealer
who always willingly
supply......

Because she knows
pleasure is consumed when
Providing me my high

I can't pin point what
it is maybe its the illusion
of feeling trapped

No thats no excuse
I'm not caged when feeding
from the back

I always adored hearing
the sounds of a woman's passion
fleeing from below

That gushy squishy alarm
alerts me a warning to
prepare to stay afloat

The vagina speaks to me
like " G get ready for my
flow, open wide here comes
your high sip slow baby yes
bless your throat"

I love it!....

So while she's running
I massage her switch
to produce more dope

Her clit a stimulation
switch Summons that
river revealing her soak

And me.....

I drink like a vampire
when near a throat..

The feelings mutual
possessed by the thirst
when feeding I have no
pulse

But my heart continues
to beat driven by the
love she loves to release

The more i eat the more
she leaks I get high she
reaches her peak..

It's sweet...
Yet potent I'm addicted
to "her" fluids there beyond
unique

I just can't shake this
habit pussy is my drug
and I get high when I
Eat

My addiction

© 2011 viewtifulink

Monday, December 19, 2011

i need someone different

Sometimes your route
is altered which leads
to unknown destinations

Places where you didn't
plan to be now your
convinced you've been
rightfully stationed

Just yesterday it seemed
everything was straight
out a dream

Today you woke up as
if yesterday really was
all a dream Trying your
best to remember why
things were what they
seemed

But you can't put it
together like all the
glue was wiped clean

Now your stuck with
useless pieces half the
puzzle is missing

Them things you once
loved now you wish you
never had

Because now your
feelings changed and your
trained by your past

Everything in your
present is compared
to your last forcing you
to think about before
Seasoning your now with
what you had

A lot of times when
this happens we decide
to stay away from it
all

A decision we feel is
right to prevent any
future falls

A bad call....

That's just my
opinion I to hate
the unwanted fate but
I used it to clear my vision

I know now I need
something new.......
I want "us" to have
that pure look

Allow our presence
to be the proof

The truth of real
love sexy like the
clouds mixed with that
blue, exceed the beauty
in the sky free my body
from prior wounds

With your stares
express your degree
of care show everyone
who's watching our love
cannot compare

Talk with your touch
say i love you so
much use your fingertips
to speak with their eyes
they'll hear your speech

Let your emotions
dance through the
air.........
don't be shy......

mines will also be there

Guiding your love
step for step take
your time dismiss
that pep

We'll be here for a
while if your her who
maintains my smile

My someone new should
have a style......

Your sense of humor
live with your proud

She.

Should start living
in preparation to be
you

Or you.....

CAn be yourself and grant
my wish on finding she....

Her who belongs to me
is in you I can clearly
see

My someone new is in
reach but my arms
they lack in speed

so she......

Evades my grasp every
time I'm close to thee

Sheesh!

I need someone new and
know exactly who she
is

But only time has an
answer for the when will
we be together questioning

I need someone new

© 2011 viewtifulink