Monday, 22 August 2022

CHRYSALIS

Here I am, a butterfly on the wall of an industry
That falls to the Massas religiously.
Where people reluctantly enter the doors for their daily bread,
Fed by those that don't listen to a word that is said.
They fight for an ounce of respect, to be valued,
Yet the head of the fallen does not see their worth,
Only mistakes that are worth less than their daily dues.
Views from a distance seeing the resentment,
Hearing the cry for change.
Hinged by their fellows who constantly bellow,
When will they be acknowledged and saved?
Safe to say this saddened state further states the need for space,
Where the stars can acquire their much-deserved praise.
But I am just a butterfly, pleading their case.

Monday, 25 April 2022

SEDUCTION

 


 

My aim is to take you on a trip
Pass the tip of my fingertips.
Pass the words coming from your lips
As I kiss on your clit.
You may want to run...but you're too legit to quit,
So, I’ll grip your hips, pull you in,
And tongue fuck your slit as your juices...drip.
Speaking the only language that seduces my tip
Into thinking it could just be a quick dip...
But I came equipped to sweat out your flip!
I’ll slip the dick so deep into your innocence
That the Pussy Jury gives me a guilty verdict.
I'm a convict caged within your pacific rim.
Swimming in your holy water cause this devil dick needs exorcising.
Exercising your body to the calling it's been yearning.
Smearing up your make-up, baby girl I'll make up for it.
But for right now?! I'll slut you out to the sun comes out in the morning.
Mind fucking you slowly,
Intensely intensifying the intensity intentionally increasing your sensitivity
As you senselessly scream my name in an octave my neighbors are well aware of,

But they don't know this isn't lust...this is love.


Wednesday, 6 April 2022

GRACEFUL SYMPHONY

 



It's your grace for me.
I prayed to God to send me an angel,
It's your faith for me.
It's your smile, your style and your warmth for me.
I took trips just to find peace and found you there,
It's God's mercy for me.
It's your inner, outer beauty for me.
Your dark melanin composed like the greatest Symphony.
Independent Queen you are...it is that for me!
It is your sass, your laugh, and that body for me.
Chef's kiss, God executed your being flawlessly.
Lawfully I want to wed you...but in time we'll see
Cause honestly, I’m drawn to you spiritually and mentally.
Physically as well but I won’t dwell on what the eyes can see.
It’s more of what’s inside that provides the drive to give you all of me eternally.
Holistically aesthetically pleasing beyond the naked eye,
A pupil in this game of life, you taught me so our love could fly.
And I crave you like the oxygen I breathe,
I need you to light a flame inside of me,
Because you and I are the perfect composition,
A mixture of jazz and a sample of Beethoven,
And I enjoy singing to your tune.
You see you are my conductor,
And I am happy to be your baton,
Following you as you make music so effortlessly,
And I watch in amazement,
As the tune you are playing is definitely from the harp as it is holding my heart captive.
This symphony is one that sells out arenas,
As everyone cannot wait to hear what two lovers come up with,
And when we begin to string the cords on the guitar,
Everyone watches as we pluck the sound of our two hearts beating,
As this symphony is one of the sounds of love,
Of you and me just loving each other,
As the conductor draws the final curtain on this selection
The Wedding March.


Monday, 28 June 2021

WET DREAM

I dreamed this dream of you creaming, screaming,
Bouncing on my soul searcher, your soles searching
For proper bed placement while your eyes are soul searching.
Reading my mind, I’m the merchant in your Venice
Trading lust for love, appreciating your body in different ways
In different spaces with different strokes like I’m Willis
But my will is to keep you woke while trading places.
Ushering you from climax to climax,
Before giving your body a chance to relax then I re-apply acts…
Adoring your clit, Confessing to your slit, being Thankful for your grip
While you Supplicate for me to cum in.
I’ll supplement while supplying you with Supligen like it is oxygen
Protein for your weak knees your needs were fully met
Your eyes then opened, your bed is soaking wet,
You dreamed the dream that I did now you’re eager to collect.
Possessed by my possession your expression I digest
As you ingest my content with focused intent.
Taking every inch of me while I’m caressing every inch of you
Our eyes are locked, I’m Smith and Wesson shooting into you.
Pleasing your body and taking your soul,
That pussy is mine and this dick is yours.
Talking while I’m sleeping, I wake up, you’re staring, smiling,
Baby, I just dreamed this dream of you creaming, screaming.

Monday, 31 May 2021

W O R T H Y



I often ask myself am I worthy enough?
Worthy enough to walk the streets of gold that you created?
Worthy enough to be in your presence and call upon your name?
Am I worthy enough to give you honor even through my shame?
But I stand here acknowledging that you’ve kept me on this path
From the seed planted within my mother to where I am.
I could only ask am I worthy enough?
And just when I asked these questions that were weighing on me,
You told me to wait on you and I shall see that I am
That I am worthy enough because out of dirt you formed me
Like a potter with clay you molded me
Into the person I am today ... a royal priesthood, a holy nation
You called me by name and I am yours
For I am worthy enough and for that, I give you the honor and glory
I worship you for you are the ship that sails me through all seas.
I am living proof of your mercy and your love,
So no longer will I ask if I am worthy enough.


 

Friday, 14 May 2021

D A D S

I know you’re in a better place
But I’d give the world to see your face,
To see you smile, to see you laugh,
To hear your voice, to share your space.
To have conversations about the past
As you pass life lessons onto me along the way.
To this day I still dream of you,
Teaching me how to play the Piano.
Showing me how to change a light switch,
And explaining all that you used to do.
I think about the time when I was going away,
You took time to be by my side and in that way,
You were saying you were here to stay
So when I look to the skies I see you through the rays.
I remember the kite flying days that we shared,
Random drives in G299 are treasures I hold dear.
Supermarket runs picking up anything I wish
Now all I wish is for one last moment to tell you this.
I miss how you were towards everyone you met,
Day ones or recent acquaintances you were a joy to all of them,
But your greatest joy was entertaining your grandchildren,
With your jokes, your gaffs and just purely being Dads.
I’ve mentioned the good times of which they were many,
And when the bad times came, your light still shone brightly,
A true warrior to the end, my grandfather, my friend,
It was never goodbye but simply, I will see you again.

Thursday, 1 April 2021

POSEIDON

 



I remember when my fingers twirled in your curls as your toes curled
My pirate sunk into your black pearl exploring your world
Whirlwinds in your perfect storm, tsunami pended for sure,
Teasing you by going down to the square root of 64.

I ate to taste your effervescent ever-present flow,
I ate to taste your soul, experience you in the whole.
I ate to give you something that you’ve never had before,
Earth-shattering pleasure, yet your body wanted more.

So, my trident resubmitted its presence into your present,
Ecstasy exuberated expectedly and in that moment
You were a pillow talking, knees shaking, back-scratching, specimen
Of sweet melanin and my adrenaline was rushing in, I was drowning…

To the sound of your ocean’s calling, pleading, needing semen,
Seeming to be drawn to my drawn gun your head's sprung.
Collapsed lungs after you have sung songs to express what had just been done.
The dawn dawned upon us and your beauty glistened with the sun.

Sunkissed, pure bliss, your lips kissed my chest as you rested,
Arrested, cuffed, together we survived every weather projected
Whether applying the pressure, providing the pleasure,
The pain a sensation, the passion a treasure.
You are my treasure, my Amphitrite woman,
I'm blessed to be called your Poseidon.




Friday, 5 February 2021

FLOWING DESIRES

 



This is a story of our mind’s fate, 
under the night sky where heat and desire resides.
And if any of you that are reading this can relate then please state, 
Let me know if you had this level of passion in your life.

Between her and me, I expressed my truth, 
“I am not interested in your body count just the countless ways I can please you,
Tease you, fulfill your wants and needs by exceeding them the way that I do.”

And then her body spoke to me in the most divine way, angelic.
Every language that escaped her lips took my breath away, poetic.
Every thought in my mind was well engaged for her and me…
Oh I was just preparing for what would happen next.

She said, “Recline let me release the stress that you’ve been having.”
“Let me take this time to express to you my definition of sexual healing.”
All the while going down, her tongue creating a trail, 
Before inhaling my third leg, she had me begging to exhale.

I could not take it anymore, I pulled her hair then spanked her, 
She smiled while assuming the position that makes her soul shiver.
My hands glided on her thighs as I returned the favor
Legs were spread like she was in labor and her orgasm was about to be delivered.

Her effervescent disposition I nurtured while I presented
My mother nature within her figure now our souls were connected.
We explored what seemed like 69 different positions
My dicktation ensured she understood that in 69 different explosions.

At that moment, she was moaning, her octaves rose with the morning sun, 
Face pillow talking as I sprayed her back with my cum.
Then embraced her while sliding back into her ever-flowing juices, 
“Zaddy” she called me while screaming “I can’t take it!"




Wednesday, 20 January 2021

L O V E J O N E S

 



Say Nina, can I be your man for all seasons?
I know it's hard to feel love when your heart experienced treason
But my interest from the first night when we took flight is the reason
Why I think you're worth the time, effort and this proclamation.

A new sensation that's so refreshing, something I've not been expecting,
Something that life didn't grant me but now I see it was timing.
God was simply mapping the path out to lead me right to you
Now I know every lyric of my heart was written intentionally for you. 

So step to my scene, I'll introduce you to a vibe you've never seen,
Where every moment is a memoir etched in our history.
Where the smile upon on your face is as wide as a field of daisies
I could look at it all day while we’re in the bed being lazy.

You are a beauty mark in this world but in my world you are Oshun
And it maybe soon to say but in time I hope that you’re swooned.
For the joy that’s deep within me is a product of what you exude,
A new tune I sing because of you, rhythm and blues.


So as the double bass plays in the background, Nina you are
Every star in my galaxy, every beat of my heart.
Simply put in the words of H.E.R and Daniel Caesar
If life is a movie, then you’re the best part.


Wednesday, 9 December 2020

H.O.P.E



They say - Hold On Pain Ends
My question is when?!
After you’ve been acting so inconsistent?
When?
After you would’ve proved your disinterest?
When?
After your inconsiderate approach
To the effort shown and given now I look at you with reproach.
When?
Cause I would’ve given all I have.
So when?
After the many cries and empty laughs?
When?
When time has elapsed and I am left breathless
Cause the feeling inside was too much for me to remain conscious?
When?
After I felt like I was out of your league?
When?
When you looked me in my eyes and said they’re not me?
When?
I’m asking because they say the pain goes away
But only if both parties don’t keep their feelings at bay.

So with the previous stated I trust you see this as a statement.
Not for you to be belligerent but acknowledge my position.
And I pray that we will be able to mend this situation,
Hold On Pain Ends is what they said so it’s envisioned.


 

Wednesday, 25 November 2020

DOUX ET ÉPICÉ



I’m trying to have my bed scented with your fragrance,
While having conversations about our future together.
Kissing you in between sentences just because I find your lips to look and taste amazing,
Have you losing your thoughts like "what was I saying?"

Then I’ll glide my fingers along every inch of your being,
Until they slide into your slippery pride causing your body language to start speaking.
Expletives you express vocally complimenting your moaning, 
As my tongue traces where the fingers went scoping.

See my intentions are to explore every element of you,
 And appreciate you in ways that no man ever could do.
Love you for who you are and everything that you’re not,
Like how you loved me for who I was when I started at naught.

So I proceed to infuse your essence with my endowment,
Investing in this moment granted to us with precision.
See this is not a trial, I'm looking to balance all of the equations,
So we can profit and I can provide you with income.

Shower you with blessings that you have never thought of,
Go on trips to places that we have never heard of.
But for now, you're in my bed scenting it with your fragrance,
And we're having conversations about our future together.

 

Monday, 16 November 2020

THE VOW


The journey we have had that led to this moment
Is one that I will not regret.
Memorable threads of highs and lows
Are treasures that cannot be spent.

You have peeled back layers of me
The world has never been privileged to see.
I am reserved out there, yes, but in our atmosphere
I will continue to give you all of me.

Because I never dreamed that this would be my next chapter,
Finding a soul so pure even when the world was so cold.
Where love was conquered despite 2020’s disasters
Yet somehow when I look into your eyes I see my home.

So as I stand here before you, teary eyed,
Ready to experience life’s journeys facing triumphs and fights,

I’d have it no other way than with you by my side
Intentionally how it was designed.


 

Tuesday, 6 October 2020

E U P H O R I A


You might not want to admit that you want your lips caressed 
From the gentle touch of my fingers, as our heat collides
With desire in our eyes ready to conquer each other.

And I know you may be scared to say that this is what you want, but don’t be.
I implore you to let yourself go and embrace your wildest dreams and fantasies.

As I dive into your Panthalassa, my Pangaea is surrounded
By the grip within your slit while your legs are divided.

So show me how you really feel, let me in on what you really need
While I emanate the orgasms from within you continuously.

You plead your case for mercy yet so submissive it’s enthralling, 
Watching you let go in the most erotic of circumstances.

Making love faces as you collapse into my embrace
And at that moment, we are each other’s safe space,
Having vowed to never let the euphoria go.


 

Friday, 24 July 2020

BED HEAD


I don't mean no disrespect but disrespectfully,
I will undress the dress you're wearing with my teeth.
I will embrace your pussy's misery, 
Encourage the sexual energy
That you've been eager to expose
As I impose on your body.

No theories, 
Only memories will be embedded in your mind
As your head bangs on the bed head 
While your ass goes into whines.
Pleading for more as I tease your slit,
Slap that clit as you moan for it,
Then it slides back in, what a fuck.
I just simply can't get enough.

Trading places, it's your time,
I give you dominance,
Impress me with your grind,
Bounce on it with confidence.
Hands on my chest 
As you express the beast in you,
Grip on my dick like you are taking it with you.

Juices dripping down your thighs,
It's over dew from my overdrive
You're putting in that work baby 9 to 5,
I'm so glad to see your body smile and I...
Submit to your orgasmic bliss,
Exploding into your pussy's orbit.
All I have left to say is this,
You just needed love and happenis.

Saturday, 4 July 2020

SINCERELY



My tongue along your clit is where I wrote this letter,
Your juice was the ink upon the paper.
Your body was the muse on which I expressed my views,
You screamed for mercy every sentence.

You were once timid, you were once shy,
You're twice committed now to having your guts resized.
Fucking you from the front to the side
To the back, from the couch to the bed, to outside.
All the while realigning your spine from the inside.

Capturing the essence of your pussy's grandeur
Erotic notions of your mind now cluttered.
Your juices spewed at least fifty times over,
Sincerely yours, message delivered