We fight
We nag
Our hearts reach for each other through it all
But our minds still will not allow that personal connection
Regardless of the cravings for each other's affection
Damn,
Why are we so stubborn
Why fight each other's loving
When we should be these incredible passionate lovers
Completely given up unto each other
Our courses changed
Causing our love to remain the same way
Locks put onto our simple brains
Dousing our blazing internal flames
So much that we hate to hear each other's names
Keeping our emotions restrained
Holding our hearts to be tamed
We stayed completely out of each others range
Things just have never been the same
Nothing has equaled our flame
Our seperation is simply insane
We both know that we have stayed on each other's brain
Yet this is what two stubborn people will bring
This insane, can't truly release thing
This keeps us so estranged
We played the jealous and hate game
Seeing if we could get some kind of gain
Attempting to put all these things into a tidy mind frame
Trying to make sense of the mental remains
Our pictures
Our memories
All seem to be cast into flames
Our love no longer sweet like suga cane
Now our feelings have been imprisoned
MIA and missing
Fighting for an escape
But there will never be an easy escape
For we have locked that gate
And a miracle it would take
For everything to get out for goodness sake
Tuesday, January 31, 2006
The Spin Cycle
I walked in on you doing laundry. You can't hear me over the machines going. Kissing your neck and turning you around to place my desire upon those full lips.
I look down at your sexy body to see that you are wearing that shirt that I love "I love being chocolate girl" and smile to myself. So do I, so do I. Cupping your booty in both hands you protest my molesting you partially. I know better though.
Pulling your shirt up off over your head (LOL) I move my hands to cup your breasts in that sexy lace bra. Your nipples already responding as usual to my touch. Rubbing them through that lace you tell me to stop trying to push me away. I only push you up against the washing machine. Licking the nape of your neck as you push on my chest I let my hands find the buttons of your jeans. Unbuttoning those form fitting pants to release that wet kat that I know is pulsing for me.
You feel me hard and pressed against you your stop your protests and caress that chocolate goodness that you know you want. Reaching around you taking that bra off. Time to start those orgasms. Tongue flashes across each nipple bringing back sensations, desires, lust and memories that only increase the fire within you. My mouth gives you the blasts of my tongue's strong licks followed by gentle caresses of my lips engulfing each bundle of nerve endings. Those thick, hard, chocolate delights already making your body writhe with pure sexual beginning. Licking back and forth as you moan and let go those first orgasms. Keeping my licks strong and sure I keep you cummin.
Working those jeans down without breaking my attention to those nipples I feel you kick them off. Smiling I pull those panties away from that throbbing wetness between those thighs. Letting my hand caress that mound as I do. My finger glides across that hood. Feeling your excitement already extended towards me. Begging for my direct attention. Panties softly hit the floor. Your nice and naked just as I like.
Sitting you up on the dryer as I feel it vibrating against you. Quickly greeting your excitement with every once of passion that I have welled up inside of me. My mouth waters with the first taste of you. My mouth covered with your chocolate creamy goodness. Buried within it I long to engulf my whole body within you. Your essence invites me, teases me. Makes me crave an ever lasting moment of bliss with it. My tongue enters you. Simulating the chocolate rod that you have become accustom to enjoying. As it slides deep inside of you licking the walls, making your skin crawl, you grab my head to squeeze and grip so you know that it is not all some type of mind trip.
You drip all over the machine and me. I want to make this event extra freaky. So I pull you back off the machine as you look at me puzzled. I merely smile as I lay you half on and off the machine. One leg on the machine and one on the floor. You sound an objection as I lick your booty. My tongue caressing its hole. Licking you making you squirm only to say "Damn, you nasty." Your booty is ready as I slip a finger or two inside. Letting you bump and grind on it to your own rhythm and time.
I press you further down on the machine sliding in my hard chocolate thing. You gasp with the penetration. Still caught on my fingers sliding in you with pleasing sensations. Both holes filled you forget to notice that vibration against your clit as your orgasm is completely lit. Your body is racked with so many waves of pleasure you just want it to stop. My thrusts make you want to explode and you don't know what to do. All you can say is aaaaahhhhhhh. Keepign my strokes I can't help but be drawn into what you feel. My hardness has you completely filled. My throb grow with each passing stroke. It feels like my rod is engulfed in a silky like smoke.
I feel the big one coming. I know that this is the one that will take me to the end. As you grip the machine I pound harder and harder, over again. Your booty makign waves with each thrust in. Gripping your hips and waist. I don't want a drop to waste. You begin to squirt. I feel it running down my shaft with each blast. The hell with trying to last. You grip me, massage me till I can't take no more. Our juices puddling on the laundry room floor.
You scream. I grunt loudly as my stream explodes like a busted dam all inside of you. Our chocolate cream making a sexy milkshake of cream on both of us. My thrust slow as the waves finally slow. Still not wanting to leave that wet craving unseen. Damn this was good. Nothing like working some sexual tension off during the spin cycle.
from the chocolatezeus collection 2006
I look down at your sexy body to see that you are wearing that shirt that I love "I love being chocolate girl" and smile to myself. So do I, so do I. Cupping your booty in both hands you protest my molesting you partially. I know better though.
Pulling your shirt up off over your head (LOL) I move my hands to cup your breasts in that sexy lace bra. Your nipples already responding as usual to my touch. Rubbing them through that lace you tell me to stop trying to push me away. I only push you up against the washing machine. Licking the nape of your neck as you push on my chest I let my hands find the buttons of your jeans. Unbuttoning those form fitting pants to release that wet kat that I know is pulsing for me.
You feel me hard and pressed against you your stop your protests and caress that chocolate goodness that you know you want. Reaching around you taking that bra off. Time to start those orgasms. Tongue flashes across each nipple bringing back sensations, desires, lust and memories that only increase the fire within you. My mouth gives you the blasts of my tongue's strong licks followed by gentle caresses of my lips engulfing each bundle of nerve endings. Those thick, hard, chocolate delights already making your body writhe with pure sexual beginning. Licking back and forth as you moan and let go those first orgasms. Keeping my licks strong and sure I keep you cummin.
Working those jeans down without breaking my attention to those nipples I feel you kick them off. Smiling I pull those panties away from that throbbing wetness between those thighs. Letting my hand caress that mound as I do. My finger glides across that hood. Feeling your excitement already extended towards me. Begging for my direct attention. Panties softly hit the floor. Your nice and naked just as I like.
Sitting you up on the dryer as I feel it vibrating against you. Quickly greeting your excitement with every once of passion that I have welled up inside of me. My mouth waters with the first taste of you. My mouth covered with your chocolate creamy goodness. Buried within it I long to engulf my whole body within you. Your essence invites me, teases me. Makes me crave an ever lasting moment of bliss with it. My tongue enters you. Simulating the chocolate rod that you have become accustom to enjoying. As it slides deep inside of you licking the walls, making your skin crawl, you grab my head to squeeze and grip so you know that it is not all some type of mind trip.
You drip all over the machine and me. I want to make this event extra freaky. So I pull you back off the machine as you look at me puzzled. I merely smile as I lay you half on and off the machine. One leg on the machine and one on the floor. You sound an objection as I lick your booty. My tongue caressing its hole. Licking you making you squirm only to say "Damn, you nasty." Your booty is ready as I slip a finger or two inside. Letting you bump and grind on it to your own rhythm and time.
I press you further down on the machine sliding in my hard chocolate thing. You gasp with the penetration. Still caught on my fingers sliding in you with pleasing sensations. Both holes filled you forget to notice that vibration against your clit as your orgasm is completely lit. Your body is racked with so many waves of pleasure you just want it to stop. My thrusts make you want to explode and you don't know what to do. All you can say is aaaaahhhhhhh. Keepign my strokes I can't help but be drawn into what you feel. My hardness has you completely filled. My throb grow with each passing stroke. It feels like my rod is engulfed in a silky like smoke.
I feel the big one coming. I know that this is the one that will take me to the end. As you grip the machine I pound harder and harder, over again. Your booty makign waves with each thrust in. Gripping your hips and waist. I don't want a drop to waste. You begin to squirt. I feel it running down my shaft with each blast. The hell with trying to last. You grip me, massage me till I can't take no more. Our juices puddling on the laundry room floor.
You scream. I grunt loudly as my stream explodes like a busted dam all inside of you. Our chocolate cream making a sexy milkshake of cream on both of us. My thrust slow as the waves finally slow. Still not wanting to leave that wet craving unseen. Damn this was good. Nothing like working some sexual tension off during the spin cycle.
from the chocolatezeus collection 2006
I am Love and Love is Me
When you think about me you can’t help but see what you mean to me.
The ups and downs, the around and round.
All the things that we experienced and found.
Yielding our lives entwined together.
Our souls have mingled.
Creating something uniquely special
Our lives forever changed
No longer will we ever be the same
Our union has become one of fame
Always was said that I was merely a player in this game
In reality that truly don’t know my name
Don’t realize that my love has never been a game
Not everyone can say the same.
But my love is the shhhhhh
There will never be anything like it
My passion and desire for you will not be surpassed
That is how I love your beautiful azz
When I show you off with class
Out in public rubbing all on your chocolate azz
Nothing to hide or be ashamed of
For I am proud to love a woman like you without a second thought
A love like this could never be bought
Or taught
Or even faked
I had to embrace what I am
Who I am
Because Love is what I am.
There is no way to get around that emotional dam
Loving is what I am
Loving hard because I give a damn
Loving is what I am
So when you think of me
In hate
In anger
In lust
In laughter
Remember…
from the chocolatzeus collection 2006
The ups and downs, the around and round.
All the things that we experienced and found.
Yielding our lives entwined together.
Our souls have mingled.
Creating something uniquely special
Our lives forever changed
No longer will we ever be the same
Our union has become one of fame
Always was said that I was merely a player in this game
In reality that truly don’t know my name
Don’t realize that my love has never been a game
Not everyone can say the same.
But my love is the shhhhhh
There will never be anything like it
My passion and desire for you will not be surpassed
That is how I love your beautiful azz
When I show you off with class
Out in public rubbing all on your chocolate azz
Nothing to hide or be ashamed of
For I am proud to love a woman like you without a second thought
A love like this could never be bought
Or taught
Or even faked
I had to embrace what I am
Who I am
Because Love is what I am.
There is no way to get around that emotional dam
Loving is what I am
Loving hard because I give a damn
Loving is what I am
So when you think of me
In hate
In anger
In lust
In laughter
Remember…
from the chocolatzeus collection 2006
This Addiction
The Craving
The Feening
I got the Jones
It won't stop
I can't stop
Don't want to stop
This maniac desire has me completely a fire
What is my addiction you say?
What is it that I crave?
My answer is ....SEX
The orgasmic eruptions that permeate my being
The feeling of dominance as I make them overload
Visions of nipples and lcits in my mouth I hold
Letting my lustful desires unfold
I am as sexual probleom from what I am told
Just waiting more and more and mo
Sesinc you from the car to the front door
Hitting you doggy style on the office floor
Grabbing your neck
Pulling your hair
Letting you take it deep
Right there
Right there is what you scream
Sex just driving me into a psychotic frenzy
It keeps calling me
On my mind
Giving my body this crazy energy
Can't keep it pent up
Have to let it free
Get these demons out of me
Then again I like what this brings
This addiction like dream
My addiction like a frothy whip cream
The Feening
I got the Jones
It won't stop
I can't stop
Don't want to stop
This maniac desire has me completely a fire
What is my addiction you say?
What is it that I crave?
My answer is ....SEX
The orgasmic eruptions that permeate my being
The feeling of dominance as I make them overload
Visions of nipples and lcits in my mouth I hold
Letting my lustful desires unfold
I am as sexual probleom from what I am told
Just waiting more and more and mo
Sesinc you from the car to the front door
Hitting you doggy style on the office floor
Grabbing your neck
Pulling your hair
Letting you take it deep
Right there
Right there is what you scream
Sex just driving me into a psychotic frenzy
It keeps calling me
On my mind
Giving my body this crazy energy
Can't keep it pent up
Have to let it free
Get these demons out of me
Then again I like what this brings
This addiction like dream
My addiction like a frothy whip cream
Sunday, January 29, 2006
Completion
I am Done
Talking
Feeling
Explaining
Compromising
I have been Disregarded
Attacked
Lied to
Denied the Truth
I am supposed to be
Merciful
Compassionate
Forgiving
The things that I rarely recieve
Then I do
Only after they complete their damage
I gave the tries
Everything merely died
So tired of the cries
The vengeful lies
Is this how you have chosen to complete our ties
These violent good byes
Tears clouding our eyes
There is no need to kill these ties
We can still survive
Just no longer close to each others side
But we can still cherish our ride
How we took life in stride
Love and adventure was our guide
So many things that we tried
Passion that never could be denied
Altercations we survived
Damn I loved this ride
Memories I can't get by
I don't want even try
They make me smile with pride
Thanking you for what we couldn't hide
What we made a prize
It still gets me high
As I think in my mind
Completion I did find
The Beginning
Here I am beginning this journey in writing and interacting with everyone.
I look forward to bringing you poetry, stories, thought provoking posts and things that will make you laugh and wondery why in the world.
Whether it is erotic, sad, comedy or more I will attempt to give you something interesting to wait for.
So here I begin.
Let me start the session with something interesting.
I look forward to bringing you poetry, stories, thought provoking posts and things that will make you laugh and wondery why in the world.
Whether it is erotic, sad, comedy or more I will attempt to give you something interesting to wait for.
So here I begin.
Let me start the session with something interesting.
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