I'd still love you

If the world stops spinning


If heaven and hell tear us apart


If you ever forget me

I’d still love you


If I find out you weren’t made for me


If these years in my life were nothing but a lesson


If we were just a bad dream

Darling, I’d still love you

If I never hold you in my arms


If I never hear you speak 

I’d still love you


If one day I love another and 
If you don’t love me

I’d still love you…

Coffee

Good Morning Beautiful...

I was about to fix us breakfast. But since you walked in here looking beautiful as you always are. I rather have you.. Sit ya pretty ass up on this counter & let me begin to taste your body. 

I'll start with your neck as I take your nipples in each hands. As you run your hands across my body. I can feel the reaction through your fingers as I kiss you in certain areas.

Now that my kisses have moved lower towards you pelvis. And you are laying back. Your breathing has become heavier & faster.. It's that first lick & when you let out that first moan that sets it off.. I slowly suck & kiss deeply inside you. Making your love cum down soaking you for the next 15-20mins.. You slide off the counter to your knees infront of me.. The rest is as it goes.. Just know that you were bent over the counter,one leg was lifted & put in top of it.. And we finised it off with your hands locked around my neck. My hands palmed your ass. And together we realesed extacy.. Like Coffee in the Morning..

Insatiable Need

A kaleidoscope of color  
danced on the floor that night,  
you were such a pretty sight,  
a whirling dervish of utter delight.  
I was memorized by your
strong, sexy thighs,  
hypnotized by your penetrating eyes  
that stole my mind and beating heart.  
Together we twirled with reckless abandon,  
without a worldly care, your thick curly hair  
flowed in splendor to the rhythm, the melodic beat.  
We were not discreet, moving our feet,  
creating heat,a joyful burning, searing our bodies.  
I could feel your endless energy,  
your sensual power.  
I knew I wanted your  
beautiful feminine flower.  
We floated, blew across the hard wood  
to the edge of the crowd and  
walked as if on clouds to the exit door.  
My core was on fire, my manhood rigid  
with desire, we did not go too far,  
against the car, you offered me  
your fine bottom,  
legs slightly spread to greet me,  
I dropped to my knees with eager fingers,  
pushing aside wet laced panties,  
my tongue quickly found your succulent mark,  
a delicious lady mixture of sweet nectar and saline.  
A wonderful tasty dessert, I lapped incessantly, but,  
with a delicacy that respected your moist gift, hooded sensitivity.  
On silent cue, I rose and slide my hardness deep inside your love nest,  
softly caressing your perky breasts, you sighed with content, again and again.  
I gently stroked your bent body to a fevered pitch,  
you itched with a yearning, a burning for my boiling seed,  
the wet sound of our perfect union echoed our lust,  
I sunk, I thrust , I unloaded my sticky warmth into you,  
a flood of reciprocation filled your swollen sexy place,  
our faces revealed the joy, oh, boy, mutual satisfaction!  
The attraction was complete as  
our flow streamed down our inner thighs,  
toward our dancing feet,  
we were not sinners.  
At that very moment,  
your specialness was

imbedded in my mind,  
sealed forever by true love,  
a kindness I’ve never found since.  
Always at night,  
I think of you and  
these succulent acts,    
I cannot sleep.  
I even weep in my empty bed,  
a lone tear rolls down my cheek,  
your meekness is sadly missed.  
I kiss the heavy air and cup my hands  
to smell your grace, visualize your rosy face.  
Indeed, as a matter-of-fact,  
I miss you very much, especially,  
when in incredible need.  
Like now and forever.

Silence and I (written 3-8-2007)

If I cried out loud

over sorrows I’ve known

and the secrets I’ve heard

it would ease my mind

someone sharing the load

but I won’t breathe a word

While the children laughed

I was always afraid

of the smile of the clown

so I close my eyes

till I cant see the light

and I hide from the clouds

I can hear the cry

of the leaf on a tree

as it falls to the ground

I can hear the call

of an echoing voice

and there's no one around

We’re two of a kind

silence and I

we need a chance to talk things over

two of a kind silence and I

we'll find way to work it out

Stimulate

I wonder if you can stimulate me 

The way you stimulate my mind 

Do you think of various positions 

Or do I hit instinctively from behind 

Are you the type who talks dirty 

Do you like to take control boo

Or will you bust real quick few

Or will you wait 'till I let go 

Is it all about you 

Or will it be all about me 

What would you rather see 

Dropping to my knees 

How would you like me to 

Stroke your soul all night 

Would you rather I just stroked you 

Until the morning light 

Do you want to be on top 

Riding me real fast 

Or me hittin you from the back 

While your slappin my ass 

Or  layin on your back 

With your heels at your shoulders 

Or is it however we land 

Wherever you're throwin' 

I wonder if you work out 

Think I can pick me up 

Do you like to sit or stand 

When you suckin dick and the clit gets sucked 

If I rub your ass cheeks 

And my finger went between 

Would you jump and curse 

Or would it make you cream 

If I kissed on your nipples 

Would it make you shiver 

Or suckin on your ear 

Is that what makes you quiver 

Do you like to jump right in 

Or you want me to beg you 

Can I do whatever I want 

Or is it what you say do 

Would you let me blindfold you 

And tie you to my bed 

Or would you rather flip the script 

And do me instead 

Would you be intimidated 

If I pulled out my toys 

Or would you jump at the chance 

To give me more joy 

What if I was scared 

About trying something new 

Would you take it slowly 

And show me what to do 

Can you watch a flick 

and keep your hands on yourself 

Would you rather I touch you 

And undo your belt 

If we were out in public 

Would you mind toungin' me down 

Or tell me wait till later 

Too many peoples 'round 

Would you cook me a nice dinner 

And feed me with your hands 

Or would you rather I cook 

Make you feel like dat woman 

When you make love 

Do you like candlelight 

Or should we turn them all off 

Just like the darkest night 

Do you like to hear slow jams 

Do you work it to some jazz 

How bout Pac or Biggie 

What gives you your pizazz 

You want to scream my name 

Or just call me Daddy 

Or you can be baby girl 

If that's what makes you happy 

Can I do a sexy dance for you 

Would you rather dance for me 

I wear boxers or briefs 

Would you wear g-strings 

Would you rub my feet 

How bout suck on your toes 

If thats not your steeze 

Lets see what else goes 

Do you read books 

That teach you how to please 

Or follow societies trends 

And wherever they may lead 

Me myself it does'nt matter 

I'll do all that I could 

'Cause the bottom line for me 

Is that we both feel good.

I Didn't Want . . .

I didn't want to love you, 
but your light 
penetrated all the barriers I erected 
and reached deep inside my heart 
to set my world aglow. 
You inspired bliss like I'd never known 
and made me hear the music again. 
Not a minute escapes me 
without thoughts of you. 
I didn't want to need you, 
but after I saw your face, 
I've never stopped thinking about you, 
and I crave your nearness, 
yearn to wrap you in my arms 
and press your body close to mine. 
I didn't want to need you, 
but imagining life without you 
is unbearable. 
How dark and grim would be the days; 
how long and stark would be the nights. 
Even heaven-sent angels 
would be unable to replenish 
the spark of life 
in my soul. 
I didn't want to desire you, 
yet I hunger for you like the springtime 
blossom hungers for sunshine. 
I need your touch, and I want 
to make love to you 
slowly and passionately 
before the fire. 
Only my fantasies of you, 
wonderfully hot 
yet silky and soft, 
sustain me.

Silence and I (written 3-8-2007)

If I cried out loud

over sorrows I’ve known

and the secrets I’ve heard

it would ease my mind

someone sharing the load

but I won’t breathe a word

While the children laughed

I was always afraid

of the smile of the clown

so I close my eyes

till I cant see the light

and I hide from the clouds

I can hear the cry

of the leaf on a tree

as it falls to the ground

I can hear the call

of an echoing voice

and there's no one around

We’re two of a kind

silence and I

we need a chance to talk things over

two of a kind silence and I

we'll find way to work it out

How to make a dime ( written valentines day, 2007)

Skin like Keyna Moore, Lips is Taral Hicks Breasts is Toccara on some Top Model Shit

Hips like Vida…Naah, Hips like Serena Sex appeal like Eva, waist like Christina

Milian can fill a thong like Mya And dont ask me why but Forehead like Tyra

Personality’s Free, Alicia Keys Style Eyes is Badu, Vivian Green Smile

Voice like Amel, Walk Sanaa Lathan Hair Kamora Lee half black and half asian

Cut like Ki Toy, Fine as Rachel Roy Tan like layin in the sun in St Croix

Freak like Jackie O, Freak like Trina In public carry herself with Nia Long demeanor

With a little imagination, think about the lines Now THAT’S how a broke brotha makes a dime