Wednesday, May 30, 2018

PUT IT DOWN

I call him Money like Mayweather because he beat it up like Canelo. 🥊
Or maybe call him Swisher because he fill me up like a rello. 💨
I can't call him a gentleman, when we fuck he ain't a nice fellow. 😉
But I can't call him shit when I'm screaming into a pillow. 🛏

He the type to give long dick in longevity. 🍆
Not to mention, he LIT, so I fuck with him heavily. 💪🏾
I'm trying to give him this cake like my name Sara Lee. 🎂
And its not even his birthday but he can put his name on me. 😏

He talk so much shit when we not together that I can't forget about him. 🤷🏾
I love when I'm being nasty and filthy and he still treats me like a priceless gem. 💎
And these other niggas can't compare, his dick alone outweighs them. 🤤
He's the full package, like a luxury car with some rims. 🚗

His flyness goes further than his dick and he don't even know it. 🤦🏾
His highness is like royalty and my loyalty will show it. 💯
Just like my pussy juice, with these words, I'm go flow it. 💦
So when I say he put it down on me, you can quote it. ❤

Monday, May 28, 2018

DAMN!!!



DAMN!!!
He got my my mind and body on lock.
And my mouth just waters at the thought of his cock.
Have my body getting hot, ready to bust like a glock.
Thinking about the way he left me curled up in the bed in shock!


DAMN!!!
Thoughts of him consume me like an infection.
Only I don't want a cure, I just want his affection.
His mental stimulation that once started this connection.
He's got my love locked down like he's the department of corrections!


DAMN!!!
I'm fiending for his love like it's cocaine.
He shouldn't have given me a hit, now I'm going through withdrawals and insane.
Something about the way that he sexed me is so explosive, guess he got that propane.
And even now, my fire is still burning, despite the way I make it rain.


DAMN!!!
I know he doesn't realize how bad my pussy wants and needs his dick.
I'm lookin forward to the next time, I need visual memories, so we'll make a flick.
Had me sprung all over again from the very first lick.
A tatted up  brown skin cutie is a habit I ain't trying to kick......

PRIVATE STORM



PRIVATE STORM
I hear the sound of raindrops tapping against my window 🌧
As I envision your head next to me on my pillow
With each drip I flashback to your stroke 🍆
And with each dip my fingers get a little more soaked 💦
I moan and she purrs as she rains down my thighs 🍑
The rain falls harder, I feel my body temperature rise 🔥
Baby, now my pussy is like a rain cloud
My raindrops begin to fall as my moans get loud 💦
I slowly take my fingers out the strong water flow
And into the shelter of my mouth so I can taste the rainbow 🌈
Now the sound of the rain drowns out my screams
My body starts to shiver as she starts to cream 🍦
Laying here, touching her, playing in her QUIET STORM
I wish you were here so we could make our own PRIVATE STORM......

Tuesday, May 15, 2018

WITHDRAWALS (I'm Going Thru It)


I need it...
I fiend it...
So much so that I dream it.
I wake up with my fingers in my pudding and she creams it.
 
She's dripping...
Fingers slipping...
As they play in her.
In and out and round and round as they lay in her.
 
I crave it...
My favorite...
Feeling him fill me.
My pain melts away as he sexually heals me.
 
She's throbbing...
She's sobbing...
Needing his love near her.
She's calling his name wondering if he can hear her.
 
I miss him...
Want to kiss him...
But also want to do so much more.
Let him have his way with me for one night, be his little whore.
 
SOMETIMES I CAN'T CONTROL MY EMOTIONS
WHEN I NEED TO FEEL HIS MOTION DEEP SEA DIVING IN MY OCEAN
THE WAY HE LOVES ME IS LIKE A POTION.
UNDER A SPELL
BUT HE CAN'T TELL
THAT FOR HIM MY BODY YELLS
SO UNTIL HE ANSWERS I'LL KEEP RINGING HIS CELL...
 
DAMN! I'M GOING THROUGH IT!

(Remote) CONTROL ME

No need to go to BLOCKBUSTER or find a REDBOX
We can make our own movie starring my wet box

You're the producer, director, and have the most important prop
Just know once we start there's no way we can stop

Lights, camera, action. I'm in position
Do whatever you please you dont need my permission

Just say cut when you're ready to switch scenes
No need for a wardrobe change, I wont be needing no jeans

So pull out the camera, mount it up, press RECORD
I'm gonna put on a show for you that you'll love for sure

PLAY we can start breaking a sweat and soaking up the sheets
Long stroke in it slow right before you start to beat

PAUSE let your dick marinate in my kitty kat
Make him jump a little to make her pitty pat

Whatever you do just dont press STOP
Keep filling me up until Im ready to pop

I love the way your love below pleases my love below, see
I submit, I admit, your loving (remote) CONTROLS me

My Mind Is Playing Tricks On Me (Erotic Floetry)

I can still feel his chocolate skin against my caramel skin 🍫💦
My body's language is speaking to me, she wants to feel him again 🍆
I have swet daydreams about his sweet nectar dripping from my chin 🍯
And I zone out periodically, thinking of new ways for us to sin.
I can still hear his voice as he says my name 🎶
And hear his deep breaths in my ear as he starts to drain
Mixed in with the sounds of my falling rain 💦
My mind and body in-sync is driving me in-sane
I remember the orgasms, vaginal, clitoral, and the G-spot 💦🍆
From his rhythm in my pussy as our bodies b-bop 🎵
His submersible submerses in my ocean like a yacht 🛥
As my tongue repeats the words, "NO! DON"T STOP!"
I'm fiending for him so that makes me a fiend for him 💉
I hope this poem let's him know as I set the scene for him 🎬
Lights on, my moans is our music as I cream for him 🍦
Soon I awaken, panties soaked, from my dreams of him 😴

I wake up and I want to *TOUCH MYSELF*
So I do and end up wishing I can *FUCK MYSELF*
My mind is playing tricks, not sure if I can *TRUST MYSELF*
One thing IS sure, at this moment, I *LUST MYSELF*
 
It starts off simple, I envision my fingers as his
Stirring in my sticky honey as I handle my biz 🍯
On impulse, testing my skills like it's a pop quiz
When I'd much rather have swimming in me his kids🤰🏽
 
Then it gets complicated, my pussy throbbing at the thought of his thick 🍆
I feel her tighten on my fingers and she gets more slick
I should pull my phone out and make him a personal flick 🤳🏾
Showing him all the ways and places that I want his dick 💦
 
I must admit, it feels GOOD wanting him this BAD
Thinking about all the nasty fun we've had 🤓
The way his mouth saoks up my flow like a sanitary pad 😋
And how a good stroke in and a good stroke out makes my pussy glad ❤
 
I yearn for the moment that I can wake up next to him again 🛌
So that I can lift my leg up and let him navigate his way in ↗↘↖↙
But I'll only fantasize about our fantasies until then
And be ready for whatever when he says when.....