Saturday, September 22, 2012














~Tranquil Collision~

Impressive in the fierceness of his honorable devotion,
My soul belonging to this gentle beast, his loyalty providing my feast.
Stimulating all of my senses, indulging in every emotion,

Incredible power enticing me in close for he is compelling,
My body lusting for his vital chemical, this creation before me promising sensual.
Dominating my passion, temptation for desire sweetly expelling,

Such stance of this male is hungry in royal defense,
Near collision for what he wants, though he is not alone as I submit my permission.
Seductive is his touch with pace his control, he remains sensitive,

Caressing my satin kissed skin, his scent does erotically allure,
Higher then any drug, I am elated, king and queen pridefully mated.
Loyalty remains, sweet passion exchanged delivering pain's cure,

Faithful unity between lovers as two become one,
Entrancing deep tranquil demise, sedation controlled through the eyes.
Romance nor bond of this capability, united in completion now eternally undone.
 

Friday, September 7, 2012

~Fire and Ice~


My future draws near to me, it holds all, nothing left behind,
Though all would be left if you were left, or if the words of
your rhyme were left

Your words embody all, mind, soul,
Emotion, elation, ectasy, excitement, intoxication,
Rhythmn, reason, content, right, the masculine passion,
All stories, enchantment, mysticals, obscurities, all the desires,
Lust, needs, pleasures of the body,
All the followers, women, men, admirers of your song,
They are drawn into your voice and can bond with your voice.

Without worry, the writer I am touched by, knows and heads straight for her heart,
Without worry, the writer I am touched by, knows and finds his way in.

For I will live without jealousy,
I will appreciate his bounty, and trust in his love for me,
And remember that his words are such, the inspiration expelled of me,
I feel him understand me, and will not deny me,
I see that he does cherish me, I will be the honourable woman of this man.

He is not without a moment that I am,
He is bronzed in the skin, by a fierceful combination of nationality,
His strength is incredible, such power within,
He knows well how to care, give, touch, caress, comfort,
Value, respect, and be loyal to me,
He is protective of his own lady, he is compassionate, kind,
Carries me well within himself.

I pull you close to me, my Angel,
I will never release, I will give you myself,
I belong to you, as you belong to me, not alone for our right,
But for the right of thiers',
Where we should be in this life as one,
I will not be adored by any man but you.

It is I, for you that I live on,
I am hard, strong, difficult, but I love you,
I will not sting you, for any that is unneeded,
I will give you the born of my immaculate womb,
I offer my home to allow you pleasure,
I provide silk and satin, to provide you comfort,
I hold within, what has for so long heightened inside you.

By you, I am satisfied in a blissful state,
With you, I create a new beginning,
From you, the best of another generation is born unto thee,
Our crossing, we shall conceive will grow brilliant,
And dominant entities, writers and artists,
They too, will continue on, demanding only the best,
We shall insist flawless males and females of our beings,
And they shall be granted the one,
As I have been granted you,
They shall find a love that words will not suffice,
With our chemistry so intense, that of fire and ice,
For they will love with the privilege of my love for you.
                                                                     
My future draws near to me, it holds all, nothing left behind,
Though all would be left if you were left, or if the words of
your rhyme were left.
 
Your words embody all, mind, soul,
Emotion, elation, ectasy, excitement, intoxication,
Rhythmn, reason, content, right, the masculine passion,
All stories, enchantment, mysticals, obscurities, all the desires,
Lust, needs, pleasures of the body,
All the followers, women, men, admirers of your song,
They are drawn into your voice and can bond with your voice.

Without worry, the writer I am touched by, knows and heads straight for her heart,
Without worry, the writer I am touched by, knows and finds his way in.

For I will live without jealousy,
I will appreciate his bounty, and trust in his love for me,
And remember that his words are such, the inspiration expelled of me,
I feel him understand me, and will not deny me,
I see that he does cherish me, I will be the honourable woman of this man.

He is not without a moment that I am,
He is bronzed in the skin, by a fierceful combination of nationality,
His strength is incredible, such power within,
He knows well how to care, give, touch, caress, comfort,
Value, respect, and be loyal to me,
He is protective of his own lady, he is compassionate, kind,
Carries me well within himself.

I pull you close to me, my Love,
I will never release, I will give you myself,
I belong to you, as you belong to me, not alone for our right,
But for the right of thiers',
Where we should be in this life as one,
I will not be adored by any man but you.

It is I, for you that I live on,
I am hard, strong, difficult, but I love you,
I will not sting you, for any that is unneeded,
I will give you the born of my immaculate womb,
I offer my home to allow you pleasure,
I provide silk and satin, to provide you comfort,
I hold within, what has for so long heightened inside you.

By you, I am satisfied in a blissful state,
With you, I create a new beginning,
From you, the best of another generation is born unto thee,
Our crossing, we shall conceive will grow brilliant,
And dominant entities, writers and artists,
They too, will continue on, demanding only the best,
We shall insist flawless males and females of our beings,
And they shall be granted the one,
As I have been granted you,
They shall find a love that words will not suffice,
With our chemistry so intense, that of fire and ice,
For they will love with the privilege of my love for you.
My future draws near to me, it holds all, nothing left behind,
Though all would be left if you were left, or if the words of
your rhyme were left.

...
Your words embody all, mind, soul,
Emotion, elation, ectasy, excitement, intoxication,
Rhythmn, reason, content, right, the masculine passion,
All stories, enchantment, mysticals, obscurities, all the desires,
Lust, needs, pleasures of the body,
All the followers, women, men, admirers of your song,
They are drawn into your voice and can bond with your voice.

Without worry, the writer I am touched by, knows and heads straight for her heart,
Without worry, the writer I am touched by, knows and finds his way in.

For I will live without jealousy,
I will appreciate his bounty, and trust in his love for me,
And remember that his words are such, the inspiration expelled of me,
I feel him understand me, and will not deny me,
I see that he does cherish me, I will be the honourable woman of this man.

He is not without a moment that I am,
He is bronzed in the skin, by a fierceful combination of nationality,
His strength is incredible, such power within,
He knows well how to care, give, touch, caress, comfort,
Value, respect, and be loyal to me,
He is protective of his own lady, he is compassionate, kind,
Carries me well within himself.

I pull you close to me, my Angel,
I will never release, I will give you myself,
I belong to you, as you belong to me, not alone for our right,
But for the right of thiers',
Where we should be in this life as one,
I will not be adored by any man but you.

It is I, for you that I live on,
I am hard, strong, difficult, but I love you,
I will not sting you, for any that is unneeded,
I will give you the born of my immaculate womb,
I offer my home to allow you pleasure,
I provide silk and satin, to provide you comfort,
I hold within, what has for so long heightened inside you.

By you, I am satisfied in a blissful state,
With you, I create a new beginning,
From you, the best of another generation is born unto thee,
Our crossing, we shall conceive will grow brilliant,
And dominant entities, writers and artists,
They too, will continue on, demanding only the best,
We shall insist flawless males and females of our beings,
And they shall be granted the one,
As I have been granted you,
They shall find a love that words will not suffice,
With our chemistry so intense, that of fire and ice,
For they will love with the privilege of my love for you.

~Need~


Conveying the message through his amazing eyes
Staring not at the colour, but in the words of his rhyme

Placing his hand on my face, embracing seductively slow
Reciprocation is clear, my body wanting him to know

Slip off my dress, touch me with your caress
Express your need to feel me...I must confess

I need you to please me, offering my all to you
Become one with my soul, come in the way you do

Satisfaction is near, our chemistry creating our passion
Pleasure now owned, give into temptation

~Inspiration~



His love does translate the language of my heart...
Cradling my soul like erotic satin sheets,
His seduction of touch creates a work of art...

Emotion shared as our mouths do meet...
Softly caressing scented skin,
Increases rhythm of every heart beat...

His inspiration now lending a hand...
Timeless moments of passion exist,
Our bodies become one, satisfies demand...