Abstractions (4.5.12)

Pictures of your body flash before my eyes.
Simple abstractions from your being, accentuated by dreams, completed by needs, and created by the subconscious, flood my ability to see.
The ability to continue to see me,
As I am
The ability to decipher we and me.
Eruptions of pleasure flow through my veins.
Cosmic explosions from your touch, inhanced by kisses, evolved by caresses and manifested by sexual deviance, boil my blood as I feel you.
Boiling blood arouses my senses
Feeling all of you now
Your lips
Your finger tips
Legs wrapped in mine
Eyes burning through my soul
Erratic rhythms of drums beat in my chest.


#personal

Together but still alone... (1.17.12)

Together but still alone...
Climbing into your head like a hypnosis
I want to control your thoughts, but when we're together I still feel alone...
Laying topless at your mercy
I want you to feast on me like a nusring child
But yet I still feel alone...
Waiting up for you all night to simply kiss your lips
Body begging to be unearthed by your tongue
Yet tonight I still feel alone...
I set my pussy atop yours and pray the sex gods will allow me to have my way with you
Create such aggression that the bed cries for help
Only tonight... I still feel alone...
When the roundness of your titties touch my face
I'm fighting my insides not to steal a taste...
Slowly my fingers find a way to your chocolate kisses
Tenderly swaying back and forth, and left to right
With all this attention,
On this very night, I still feel alone...
Waking up next to you still yearning for your body
Arms and legs mingle like a human pretzel and yet
I still feel alone...
One night out of many I finally submit to your lips
That kiss that says "You are not alone" graces my pussy with a storm like no other...
This night and only this night do I feel your presence
I no longer feel alone but rather speechless and
The moment I lose the grasp of this one kiss
We remain together yet I am still alone

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Person not Possession (1.17.12)

Person not possession,
Possesions are often materials that can be replaced.
Lover not fighter,
Lovers are often willin to put differences aside for the sake of the union.
Friend first, possibly foe later
Foes are often deviant and persuasive leaving only room for lies
Admirer far from envy
Envy begets the admirer and the admirer often becomes envied

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Together but still alone... (12.28.11)

Climbing into your head like a hypnosis
I want to control your thoughts, but when we're together I still feel alone...
Laying topless at your mercy
I want you to feast  me like a nusring child
But yet I still feel alone...
Waiting up for you all night to simply kiss your lips
Body begging to be unearthed by your tongue
Yet tonight I still feel alone...
I set my pussy atop yours and pray the sex gods will allow me to have my way with you
Create such aggression that the bed cries for help
Only tonight... I still feel alone...
When the roundness of your titties touch my face
I'm fighting my insides not to steal a taste...
Slowly my fingers find a way to your kisses
Tenderly swaying back and forth, and left to right
With all this attention,
On this very night I still feel alone...