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Her Denial
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Something about that reply seemed awfully appropriate, thanks Ekko
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Topic:
Kick (My Bad Habit)
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Kick...My Bad Habit
On my hip it resides... My bad habit. My face glows as it glows and encompasses my being It is MY addiction. Caressed between my thumb and index Countless hours wasted... I thought I was cool I thought IT was cool. Movie stars had them... The commercials replayed in my mind My face glows as it glows and encompasses my being Fixated on the scenes of beautiful men and women IT was in their hands and attached to the face Seemingly draining as they hopped from bar to bar Sometimes more...some near...some far... Reinforcing the urge for MY bad habit The desire... The NEED... My face glows as it glows and encompasses my being At first it was easy... I didn't truly NEED to succumb Rather a quick fix after hours...always at night. But then the interest grew... And with that the bill Singles turned to couples... Gotta stay on top of things... IT kept me up late nights Glowing... Attached to my face... Caressed between my index and thumb... My face glows as it glows and encompasses my being I left friends at arms distance... Family too... But no bother... My bad habit was all I needed... On my hip it resides Someday I'm going to Kick this habit of mine... Place it to the Side And start to truly Kick it You know? Spend time... Free my hands up and see things beyond the glow My face glows as it glows and encompasses my being But perhaps this sidekick is blinding my seeing Er...sight. Yeah, I can see clearly now. The screen is gone... Time to kick that habit...put down that phone... |
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Topic:
Her Denial
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Italy, same to you keep on keeping on.
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Topic:
Her Denial
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Thanks KC much appreciated.
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Topic:
Feelin' Me
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I wondered late in the evening
What better way to spend time Than pondering, pleasing Forsaken if teasing Yet in wakes shudders quake Just the way that I'm fleeting But I must concede WIth the piece that I'm reading Makes a man glad to know That a true woman feeling Herself Throughout Without A sense of doubt Or Misplaced Care In the world Is by far and leading The most glorious of greetings And jovial of pleadings Delightful in it's creed What a wonderful piece to read. Thanks Ms. Consonant for sharing!!! |
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Sweet child of mine...
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Deep, strong, passionate, real.
Nuff said. |
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Topic:
Her Denial
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Her denial
Timeless... The multitudes of faces and torsos disappear She makes her entrance... No faces turn... No signals or notification... Inside this cavernous tavern filled with empty ideals Only she exists... Slowly she makes her way In my direction? I've seen this before. Not quite a case of deja vu More reminiscent of a dreamlike state My eyes travel the path of her frame Coke bottle... 36-24-36... Damn... Stilettos tightening the calfs Legs lengthened Toned... This twix bar had it all in the mix... Caramel tone, chocolate sista... Red gown with a slit down the side Revealing the thighs... Looking I sigh... Leading to the hips...I lick my lips Trying to pose as a Cool---er J. Her vibe seems to shout out commandments Commanding stares...commanding... Slim waste... My senses flare as I remember nights filled with passion The taste...sweet...juicy...I've taste this before... Not quite a case of deja vu More reminiscent of a lust like state... Breast sitting firm The complexion of this creature? Creamy... Imagine taking all of gods glories Momma's mixing pot And making gumbo... Yeah, gumbo... She's THAT good. Yet metaphors aside, I glance into the eyes... Eyes which meet mine and flee... I know I've seen her before...done this before...been here before... We've spent the time.... The night... The morning... The afternoon... The weekend... That was one hell of a weekend... Passions flooding, cravings... Overwhelmed from the desire, the tastes of our trial... And now all I'm getting is her denial? No. Not after the tongue tricks, golden wrappers and beach side showers... Not after lengthy nights, early mornings, and late afternoons... Not after tracing each and every crevice of her being with my lips... Not after spending hours pleasing places between hips... No, she won't deny me... Not after lavish luxuries, loving laughter, and languished lore... Not after the plans we made in hopes to continue the week before... Not after the hearts acceptance of this lust-filled capture And definitely not before breakfast the morning after... No. She won't deny me... |
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Major League Games
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Good looking ekko, much appreciated. I'm pushing for the publication. All things in time.
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Major League Games
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Thanks Miss consonant. I appreciate the welcome and the lyrical love.
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Topic:
Major League Games
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Thanks gossip girl
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Topic:
Major League Games
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Major League Games
Strike one: Across the face Throbbing Blood rushes to the scene Trying to repair the physical damage Coloration flushed From dark hues to scarlet fused Repeated fouls...never out... Repeated fouls...creating doubt... Repeated fouls...feeling torn... Repeated fouls...now the norm... Strike two: Within the mind Crushing Each statement redefining the essence Stupid ***** Dirty Hoe You ain't **** without me Each statement redefining the being You hella ugly Betta not leave me I'll ****in kill you Each statement redefining the persona Slow...Steady...Manipulation Chipping the sculpture WIth the precision of a surgeon Strike three: Physically mishandled Mentally persecuted Repeated fouls created the norm Repeated statements redefined Stripped of internal elegance The luster now dull Icebox replacing the series of ventricles Heart no more... Heat no more... Her...no more... Cold, devalued...deterred Discouraged... Third strike... Across the face Within the mind Inside the heart... Get out. Next to bat: The pitch Wind up A fastball Take a swing Single... No...double A couple now First base earned The second stolen Chalk this one up as well Brief intermission: This message is brought to you From our sponsors- Compassion Care Honesty Integrity Passion See? See? Hip... Now back to our previously scheduled event already in progress: Time passes Days... Weeks... Months... Better than before Foregoing strikes for fouls Repeated fouls...never out Repeated fouls...creating doubt Reenforcing... Instilling... The first base earned... The second stolen... Bottom of the ninth: Seven innings spent Strikes Across the face Within the mind Inside the heart Forging impressions Reenforcing doubt Melding the image Luster turned dull Adoration turned fear Stupid ***** Dirty Hoe You ain't **** without me You hella ugly Betta not leave me I'll ****in kill you Statements Creating the image Reenforcing the doubt Instilling the nature Manifesting the norm Two innings spent Better than the last Foregoing strikes for fouls Blunt, bold, blatant Blown calls... Missed opportunities Mis-takes His-takes Her-takes She takes The time to think... But not the time to understand The change is not external No depending on the man... The first based earned The second stolen... Resting on past achievements Using present gifts Free rides No work Free gifts No return Free stay No charge Freedom... No change Still pictured within the frame Trapped Wondering The difference between The distance between There's a thin line Between... Love and Hate A moment even Being the source of separation The discretion The indiscretion The infidelity The nights spent Wondering The difference between The distance between There's a thin line Between... Acceptance and Fear A moment even Between the strikes After the fouls The outs The intermission The pitch The swing The single....no double Single again But not quite... Nine innings spent...doubled... Foregoing runs for strikes Strikes for fouls Leading out Then running home... Scoreless... Bottom of the ninth... Scoreless... There was action... Strikes Across the face Within the mind Inside the heart Hits Across the face Within the heart Inside the mind Fouls Foregoing strikes for fouls Not as bad... I guess... Repeated fouls...never out Repeated fouls...creating doubt Repeated fouls...feeling torn Repeated fouls...now the norm The norm... Bottom of the ninth And that's the norm Single...but not quite Happy...but not quite Hiding...never out Holding...to the doubts Hiding...feelings torn Holding...to the norm The pitch A curveball... Time out. We'll be back after these messages from our sponsor: Compassion Care Honesty Integrity Passion See? See? Hip... Compassion - A genuine feeling of concern for the feelings of another Care - The association of importance to an individual or idea Honesty - The quality of being truthful within the bounds of one's existence Integrity - The quality of being honest and consistent Passion - An intense desire or barely controllable emotion C.C.H.I.P. See? See? Hip... Now back to our event already in progress: The pitch A curveball A choice to make... Stick to the norm... Venture out... Stick to the norm... Venture out... Bottom of the ninth Scoreless... Strikes Hits Fouls Running home... Scoreless... The norm... Outside of the frame Outside of the norm A challenge New terrain A meadow Fields of snow Fresh air New sights New scenes Uncertainty Fields of snow White, pure, real... Real... Honesty... Integrity... Passion... See? See? Hip... But not the norm... No... Not close. No strikes No hits No fouls No need to forego Strikes for fouls Just Home Runs Scores The board fills And boredom flees Freedom seen And embraced No rush Just a choice The pitch A curveball Not fast... No sinker... No knuckles Just a curve... Outside the norm... A pitch unseen before Wondering... To swing To wait To reach To wait... Can't wait... Because the norm is there too More the same Wrapped in a better package But more the same Stories Games Lies Deceit The norm More the same But the norm Outside the norm A pitch unseen before Wondering To swing To wait To reach To wait... Should wait... Should break down the mold Create a new Impression Definition Norm Statements to define... Beautiful Talented Interesting Vibrant Intelligent Passionate Alluring Amazing Honest Compassionate Caring Humorous Knowledgeable Strong Determined Athletic Personable Jubilant Joyful Energetic Lovely Statements to describe... A new norm A new being A new essence With the precision of a surgeon Use the scalpel to create A new vision A new picture A new frame One without uncertainty One with acceptance Not of strikes and fouls Hits and steals But of Compassion Care Honesty Integrity Passion Love See? See? HIP... Love it. Love yourself. Love... The swing... Going... Going... Going... Single... Not quite... Double... Not quite... Triple... Not quite... Going... Going... Going... The park lights glowing Air crisp and clear Picnic made and sandwiches set Orange juice and jamaica jerked chicken Blanket covering the cold Icebox replaced by ventricles Heat once more Heart once more Her once more... Her... Once... More... No rush. Just a choice... Going... Going... Going... Gone. It's out of the park. Home run. And that's the game folks. Past = 0 Present = 1 Hope you enjoyed our coverage See you next time. |
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Huck, I joke and say that Vicky is really Victor, but it depends on the circumstances and how the cloth fits on the individual.
Miss consonant, glad to get a chuckle. |
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Thank you Jimz
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Thanks Miss consonant.
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Thanks Ainjel, I wanted to take a tasteful jab at the topic of choice rather than lewdly ramble. M&M thanks as always.
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Challenge
I said I wanted a challenge, by that a chance to explore How much the lyrical piercing will leave her wanting for more And so I'll pump up the pleasure till measures outdo before And bring out treasures together the leather falls to the floor It carries denim, apple bottoms revealed And yet the layer underneath is what I'm trying to feel Purple top and bottom matching like a two for one deal Vicky's slick, she whispers secrets, but the sight is a steal So beautiful is the body...body, mind and the soul And yet the former for now is where I want this to go How to describe the one who lights the darkest night with her glow It's simple really, I'll take the imagery and put it to flow, now let me go... Look to my right and in my sight is her smile The lips surround and never frown when I'm around-I know I'll Embrace the beautiful face-For eyes exotic like an isle Far from innocence enveloped back when she was a child Now gazing deep into her eyes I'm entranced Connecting for a slow wine, I'm thinking here's the chance The pulse forcing through the floor growing strong as we dance To rhythm slow and controlled as lovers make the advance The warmth I feel while grabbing on the curves right under her waist Unleashes want for one to go and steal from bunny a taste Speaking tongues to the kitty while she's gripping the face Now what I see is more than pretty, I'm not trying to haste So let me...trace the lining... give the kitty my all The secrets out...and so the bottoms to the floor do they fall Bring better days to the desert, it's no mirage when she calls I'll make it rain while I hum and vibrate with my jaws My pink sky as I'm looking above... Body dripping as I'm licking down the diva-diamond princess of love Trading places as she gives me a shove... And now I'm thinking clock is ticking, time to quicken, gotta get me a glove Pressed against the wall I grab on her thighs Wrap around me as the tempo and temperature rise Twice the height, but horizontal don't mean nothing to size The golden rapper fit and fine, staking the claim and my prize We're floating high, the butterflies now giving us wings With lust unleashed, now for more passionate things The fire burning, now I'm yearning for the bunny to sing Or scream the praises to Adonis, for Aphrodite's the queen Break the shackles off the top and bring the light to the twins Unique and Beautiful complexion call them caramel kin I nibble gently as I take my mouth and put Unique in And then for Beautiful I lick the nip and shivers begin And then from shivers, shudders turn into quakes Deeper, faster, stronger, steady is the stroke no mistake Grabbing hips from behind, by design we'll overtake All the seeking for freaking now is peaking for lover's sake Biting lips as now the toes start to curl The bunny's bucking, pleasure pain while passion slaying the girl Never a dragon, but the fires from the heat will unfurl To reveal an ecstasy that overcomes all the world And suddenly the breaths they start to seem to happen quick The pace it hastens, as the bunny tightens up the grip And so the thrust is greater aiming on the spots I plan to hit Already worked it like a dog so go ahead and call me pit See I'm like a Great Dame, in my loyalty Bypassing each and every lame, who try to foil me My love is greater that all that came before you see... And yes...experiencing is like the words upon the screen... |
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Topic:
Embrace...Part.1
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MirrorMirror, much thanks. Huck, the love is appreciated. Thanks to you both.
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While definite, the awe I feel
It's only kin the works reveal And then conceal The shades and hues The scarlet reds And azul blues Or rhythmic blues If timing true For what Once lost Is found Anew Recant the vibe For those who do... Persist, pursue And fight on to Continue... |
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Topic:
Pen Strokes
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Thanks miss consonant.
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Pen Strokes
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Thank you KC, Mirror and Tammy. Appreciate the commentary.
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