Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Havoc's Poetry: Destination Foreseen

Destination Foreseen




The moment
I stopped fighting the feeling
Accepted what was before me

I told you
I love you and wanted you
As my wife to be

The checklist was there
Each item checked off

Intelligent
Gorgeous
Weird and unique
Super freaky
Uninhibited
And the list went on

Your fear screamed at me
As you back away
Fortified against my
Direct intimate
Revelation

See
I saw through everything

The walls that you keep
The fear that you hold deep
The sabotage that you seek

Through the fog
I looked at the grail at the ending
Said that is where
I want to be
We need to be

But I left the ball in your court
Something to love
Was the score that would be

So I stand back
From my distant seat

Hoping you see
The beautiful things
That I have already seen



From the chocolatezeus collection   5/24/17  ©

Monday, May 22, 2017

The Horniness is Out of Control: When it Rains it Creams

I am beyond fucking horny and I mean everything I see I need to fuck and beat!


When It Rains it Creams
 



The sound of the pouring rain
Unearths visions

Your chocolate curves upon display
Served to me fully

I know what those droplets do to you
Churning chocolate creamy goodness

I will take each orgasm from you
Take more than you want
More than you think you can do

Fucking
Licking and massaging
Each impact
Frees you

I am going to make you
Monsoon and typhoon
Internally

So I can watch the damage
That I do to you

Your mind lost
In the ebb and flow of
Earth shattering
Non stop
Orgasmic beatings

Each heave
You pay homage to me
Your carnal destroyer

Lips swollen
But open
Calling me to
Maintain this assault

On your rain torn brain
Hyper sensitive, curvy chocolate body

As you curl up in the fetal position
Feeing each drop

You hear me
Laugh among the
Stormy rain drops

I have no empathy
You will give me all
Every drop of carnal desire and need

For this feast will not cease
As long as the rain keeps pounding
I will pound you
Mentally and physically

Soaking
Eroticism
Until it drowns from
This meeting

Just think about it
What does the rain do to you
Then realize
What the rain causes me to do to you

Drip
Drop
Splash
Cream

Just you
Me
The rain and
Ultimate release



From the chocolatezeus collection   5/22/17  ©

Poetry: The Calm of the Vile Beast

The Calm to the Vile Beast



You

The comfort, peace and pleasure
Of looking into those eyes
Seeing the universe swirl in them

That smile that moves mountains
Calming even the Beast of me
Breaking barriers
Making life solvent

Whether near or far
I feel you
Know your energy
For you feed me
And I feel you so deeply

Your presence
Like the Big Bang Theory
Even in the solitary quietness
You scream so eloquently

Love and passion
Your weapons against me
Calming and sating
This vile, savage beast

In the moments
Where I showed
Need
Your essence
Filled, supported and defined
The comforts
I need

As always
You know just what I need

A small grin
A smirk even

As I return to
Being just
Me




From the chocolatezeus collection   5/22/17  ©

Spilled Ink: Demilitarized Relations

Demilitarized Relations



Aftermath of
Defended measurements
Standoffish encounters

We were gripped in
Love
Passion
Intimacy

Well until
The usual suspect arrived
That feeling of
Overwhelming

Turned into
Casual acquaintances

Rubble remains
Where that fiery passion
Unwavering love
Would be

Replaced with a
Juxtapose
Of hit and miss
Type of
Relationship
Now
Love and relation
On the move
Like carnies travelling
The circuit

In descript
Faded
Epitaphs




From the chocolatezeus collection  5/22/17  ©

Sunday, May 21, 2017

Where the Hell is Cortana at ? *week in review*

lol yeah it was a Halo reference and it fits so now what?

It has been a long damn week. At least the parental units and their daughter are gone for now.

Damn, I miss the girls. lil red and little one have so much going on with life that probably won't see them maybe until august or the end of the year.  Is what it is. D/s and dating do not stop for life and all it's responsibilities.

I will probably bounce out to houston and do some Road Warriors type of adventure.

But damn I am ready for these upcoming trips like right now. Time to "keep it pushing"

And I was not even prepared when my god daughter sent me pics of her prom. WTF!  The split up her leg and thick as she is just wanted me to decapitate her date with one swing and then do her womb donor too.  At least she got her letter from Kentucky where she wants to go. But damn, that shit was heart palpitation causing.  Everyone better be glad i don't have children and especially a girl.  Love kids but all of you are not ready if i had some. lol

Wish the girls would be here because it would be a good weekend food, drinking and shenanigans.  Yeah there will be clan events again this weekend and the crazy, non conforming Evil One has been requested.

Well my spaghetti and bread sticks are done and ready.  So unlike those that can only order food or go out and eat. I am going to eat well.

Cortana, prep my drop ship.  You need get your lazy AI ass up and get some stuff done!

Journey of Kratos

It has been a week. It has been a fucking year. It has truly been fucking ridiculous and an all out war against me from everyone.

Relationships reduced to relations.
submissive corrections and tactical directing.
Them people and their daughter who I will be glad when their wheel of existence comes to an end.
Work is like a bad case of In Living Color. *smh*

I have no tolerance for humans at all currently.

This year has truly shown me why I instituted the circles of intimacy into existence and why most will never leave that third outside circle or even get in it.  So I treat them like hyper travel now. If you are there then fine if not then maybe sometime down the road.

D/s has truly been an educational journey.  And reinforced more than ever is that I will not make the same mistakes in vetting, consideration and negotiation with the next subs and slaves that have interest.  And my guidelines will be more strict and concise in order to facilitate what is required.

In the relating area I have furthered distanced and compartmentalized. Taken inventory and prepared for the next stages of war. Keep my thoughts, ideas, feelings and all that where they should be.  In the fortress.  They girls get what they need and can handle accordingly to their ratio.  But I will keep things old school personally for myself.

Right now I truly miss my Chocolate Doll. I miss having a partner that was down for our journey without all the issues and combativeness.  That was communicative and expressive even when she was going through things.  We had mastered the balance of independence and being a unit (non existent it seems in the modern age.)  And most of all the ability to confide in, comfort, importance and interest were there regardless of what life through at either of us or us as a whole.  Life is not cotton candy but when you got a partner then things are fucking Great!

But anyway back to reality.

I still talk to others about D/s and seemed to have helped a bit with folks (go figure lol)  As always I am glad to be of help to others. I am a mean, evil asshole that hates everyone but in being that I am very helpful.

Hell, my quarantine has included my fellow Road Warrior. I haven't really talked to her before her big 40th birthday adventures began I think a couple of months ago. And that won't be lifted. Even when she asked me what was going on all these times and I have not responded even though she knew things were wrong. She just says, "make sure to let me know before you dissappear."  But as much as I love my Ru and she is the one person that I am closest with on this planet, a change had to come.

In summary:

Like Tupac said, "It is just me against the world!"


Next up will be the recap...

A Moment in Poetry: BE WELL

Be Well



The emptiness
Fills me

Relational ambiguity
Leaving behind
Bloodless stains
Where heart’s use to be

Remnants

Like pages blown in the wind
From a loose leaf

Or was this just
One of those
Memorex
Pipe dreams

As I hear Biggie say
It was all a dream

I remember how
I don’t
Didn’t
Want it to be

In the ashes
I breathe

Lick the decay
From the flames of
Love and intimacy

I hear the chants of
Who you with?

As I smirk and laugh
Turn back the dial to
That Big Evil thing




From the chocolatezeus collection   5/21/17  ©

Friday, May 19, 2017

Golden Eye...Real Time

Goldeneye is a James Bond book and movie. Unfortunately the movie starred a fake and horrific bond. The should be somewhere knitting instead of messing up James Bond, actor timothy "scarecrow and mrs king" dalton.

But more importantly for this post it was a game we played when i lived in EC. Indiana. We played multi player and picked a character and then just went running around the game gathering, weapons, ammo and everything to keep killing off everyone else.

That feeling of fighting everyone, me against everyone and everything on a constant war is especially how things have seen, felt and been.

The week is coming to a close thankfully. After looking at the silence and distance that was shown I had to nod my head. The craziness that has happened in so many aspects this week from work and on.  To making sure to support, help and manage the unexpected events that have happened with little one and others that have talked or shared with me.

Comfort, support and even importance have gained new purchase and meaning.

All I can do is laugh, tilt my head and grab my weapons as I defend against all comers. Close, unknown and in between.

Enjoy your weekend. i am sure there is plenty for you to get into

Thursday, May 18, 2017

Them and Their Solicitation

With a discussion about submissives and slaves being solicited by unwanted advances it made me think about the fake doms that solicit my submissives.

It is annoying that they have no respect. And it is a whole lot more annoying and detrimental when a submissive lets them do it and get away with it.  Like when you leave your submissive and the bitch ass shows up afterwards to see them. Or the constant shady operations of contact with them.

But as we discussed it is a submissive or slaves job to address these things appropriately. And as a Dominant I expect my submissive to be able to handle, address and remove these individuals.

In one case the bitch ass is friends with one and busy pursuing the other one and previously was in a former things ear as well.

As usual knowledge is key and people show you exactly what they are about by action and inaction.

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

Getting Older is Not for the Weak

It is funny when I wasn't taking care of myself I was and felt fine. When I started taking care of myself everything went to shit. lol

I should be like merle and try and find me someone to take care of me when I get old. But, umm hell no to that!  I need a woman that we gonna keep fucking, causing chaos and riding until we die decades down the road. That chick I can still smack her ass and say "Give it up you sexy bitch" when we are in our 90s.

The doctor visit didn't go as planned nor was it a bad experience. I will have to thank steve for recommending him to me. But he did give me more news on what was going on and all I could do was laugh and it to the list of things going on already. He was funny and personable which i like in my doctors along with knowledge and skill.

Made me think about how easy it was when I was younger. Days of no sleep and doing everything and all over the place. Now that has slowed down a tad bit. I am still on the go but not as full bore as i was before.

Taking care of yourself after you have been invincible is torture!

Oh well...

Time to armor up for the next episode. Coming to a theater near you soon

lmao

Monday, May 15, 2017

The Storm Within the StormWatch

I enjoyed watching Fifth Element at the theater yesterday. Would have been better with someone but that is life. (I will have to fix that)  Nothing like laughing at the tall, blue amazon singing opera and doing the p diddy remix to it. Or Bruce Willis' negotiating skills lol

The year has gone by fast it seems. I was asked what I was going to do for my birthday next month and I had to laugh because I had a plan but it had to get scrapped. So my answer was probably just stay to myself.  The original plan was the girls and Myself with plenty of debauchery, sadism and pleasure. Then I had to realize that wasn't going to work since they need their time to themselves.  So I will probably chill or figure something out and see folk separately at some point.

In the interaction and relating world I went back to old school me.  I stopped trying to make things happen and just STOPPED!  Let things play out how they are going to play out. There is no need to beat dead horses. Just toss them in the processor and keep it moving.  There were a few comments i think when all started to see a bit of difference but I am sure that was chalked up so whatever other reasons.

It has been an interesting transition. It hasn't not been completely old school because of adaptations and responsibilities currently. But it has taken on a darker path than before because of the few light side aspects. The pricks of cold tendrils that would have bothered me before because of love, emotion and feelings is not there or it just doesn't register anymore.  Hell, I know it is there because it is a part of me and since I am still the living dead it is still attached. lol

Heart...
yeah that thing is still attached
Mind...
still won't stop working dammit!
Ummm, I don't think there is anything else though. Yaayy!

Apparently once again I weathered the storms to become a worst storm. The distance led to the emptiness of calm.  Things organized and put into their assigned sections.  Dedication remains.

It is like internal cryogenic stasis. But that was the way that the "just let things happen," way goes.

I do know one thing. Beast mode will be let out even more as soon as the opportunity arrives for a unable to forget session.

And I am out this muthafucka!!


Sunday, May 14, 2017

Ghost Rider...the Pattern is Full

To say that things have been rough lately is like cotton candy compared to a brick to eat.

There were moments I actually wanted to seek comfort. Then I realized that there was no one there for that position and I resumed my post.

I make my desires, attentions, wants and all known. In direct fashion and up front. This comes at a high risk of negative response from them but well worth the cost. Because only the strong and suitable should be of interest and with me.  So, I will always be upfront and direct regardless of how they feel and think about it. Never will be someone cringing from the beginning because of their past, feelings and fears.

There have been some inquiries. While the interesting things are going on I am observing the rest. Looking at who they are communicating with and they are not. Who they are befriending and their positioning.

I had posted a pic and had a conversation about the aspects of what is important to someone and them showing that importance. Because as we discussed if there is not a show of importance that those involved understand and can view then things are not going to go well.  As was discussed it is not an every day or every hour thing. It is not about gifts or something else tangible either.  It is about that connection that you are supposed to have with those that you are relating to.

My desire and need for show of importance is always spoken of when I am in a relation with someone as well as the friends.  Of course in relationships the importance is shown differently than friends.

Regardless, reinforcement of having worth and importance is a prime directive.

Discussions about happiness have occured as usual. But the discussions are happening because their happiness is not mine or even defined similarly. What they see as how I need to be happy is their view and not what goes on in my life. Appreciate the concern about my happiness though. My happiness is based on things I express directly to each person individually.

Well sitting here in the tower overlooking everything. Looking at the pattern of distance and disconnection. The pattern of self destructive behavior. The actions out of the want and need to serve and please. Each one tasked to their own path. I merely await the way they take their path to see where things will lead.


Poetry...Chocolate Doll: the Blueprint of Motherhood

Chocolate Doll: The Blueprint of Motherhood



I watch each tear drop
Burning like molten lava down each cheek

Vision of our child
Held close to your ample bosom
Your presence and smile
So soothing

An expert at motherhood
Even without your own child

As I reach to touch both of your faces
To grasp the blissful energy that you both emit
That glow
That golden, bright
Glow

That vision stuck
From the time we discussed having children
To the moment when we knew the results
Even after it is dead and gone

Discussions
Ok disagreements
Of how to deal with our girl and our boy

Still we remained
The perfect tandem
Dynamic opposites
To raise children into greatness

Honestly it would have and was going to be
Mostly you
The nurturing, understanding supportive mother
While I was merely the overbearing father
Your motherhood keeping the scale balanced
Well, tipped to the side of functionality *lol*

You were
Mother earth
The crazy, sexy, cool mama
The comforter within their storm


So much love
Extraordinary compassion
Given so intimately
Even to those who were
Estranged to you

Children loved you
The parents adored you

And I wanted you to be
The mother of my children

No matter what
You held the title
Personified

Motherhood

What it is supposed to be
Look like
And all encompassing



From the chocolatezeus collection   5/14/17  ©