This blog is mostly about my poetry but it also includes my rants and raves,life issues and so on hence it's title. My life as everyone elses is a complicated hodge podge of circumstances and life issues. I am a woman, a mother and a poet/writer trying to find my way creature of life, so it is all relative and crazy. I am honored that you have found a way into my crazy life. You are here...WELCOME TO BLOOVILLE!!
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" Life is a journey not a destination"
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
OUR HOUR...
hi, how are you
good i good lover how are you
dreaming of you she said
can you come over today
you know i cant lover.. i must go home today
one hour.. i need you, just one hour why cant you give me that tonight
i give you all you want of me he says but just not tonight
when i want you most .. she says
you know how i get when i need you
hungry
one hour lover..come to me wont you?
you say one hour but you know it is
never so with us
we can talk she whispers
talk.. he says
is never enough with us
id want to make love
and making love to you
is never an hour long thing
the feel of you sends me crazy
you know this
will you come to me then...
yes
i will come, if you tell me why I can't deny you
because there is fire here and you are my water.. she says
one hour
opening the door he stands there his eyes hell fire
shirt already half open just from the ride in the car
he knew he had to be somewhat ready for her even as he got in the car
he knew how they did when they got together
everything flew off before their eyes even adjusted to each others bodies
she will rip my shit if im not careful
my little lioness
almost as hard as i rip her pussy apart when I'm tasting her
how can this shit be so fucking strong..he thinks standing there
the night is misty thunder rumbles
just like they will make the bed rumble if they even get there
the last time the living room furniture took the beating
the rain
its coming and it will fall hard
today was a crazy night to come see her
she knew when to draw him here
knew he could never say no
open the door for me baby he said under his breath
an hour baby
my red woman
needs me
wants me
the fever is taking me already
but she will make me last
an hour will never do
opening the door i heard you lover
you came
you will cum twice at least before you leave
standing by the door strong
eyes
piercing
dark
love lust filled eyes
he wants me
wet for him
ready
she wore the perfect outfit to feed his eyes
negligee lack of fabric
just above her ass cheeks the way he likes its
almost time to walk away
that he can see her hips sway
he could never take it
seeing her ass flow before his eyes like entrancing
passion took over him
hard before he crossed the thresh hold
glancing back as she walks away
catching his rapid breath
she almost gets away
his hand circling her waist
where you going eh
yes he's hard as stone tongue
licking her neck
when her moan escapes
slip
her hand
grabs
his... ahhh manhood
thick
promise of a good
long hour of passion and pain
turn
he groans
cupping her to him
you fit me reds
i wan you full of me
no panties between his traveling fingers
as she clears the fabric that holds him
thick hotheaded kisses
suck him in
take me to bed
baby
show me your love
i love you..
no.. show me
and he lifts her thighs to surround him
sucking the surface of her heated skin
open the door of my bedroom
lay me on you like warm sheets
he opens her
finger on discovery mode
blind to time and space
pull u to me
taste me
ohhh
you do
and i feel your tongue run circles around my now numb mind
and throbbing clit
sounds like a hungry beast
moans.. he plays my body like a flute
melodies leave my soul
before he enters me
open me
as he lifts
the hips that bind me and enters me
screams ripped from me
he says my name
over
and
over again
with each heated thrust
ohhh how he loves me....
the sweetness of his hips on grind mode
lips encircled around brown raised nipples
no release is worth stopping this...
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