The shower part 2

30 04 2013

I threw the puff with careless concerns of where it’ll go. Now I’ve got you up against the shower wall. The heat and steam from this continues to soar. I make my way down your neck. My hands find their way to your breasts. Wet…firm…soft. Just what I like. I tease each breast with a nice…soft flicker of my tongue. Instead of spending time on each breast. I start to make my way downward once more. A nice supple kiss on your belly button. Now it’s time to focus on the “spot.” I hope your legs are strong enough, for what I’m about to do. We may be at this for a while. Time for me to do my thing…again…pleasing! I’ll let my tongue do all the work. Exploring every inch of your spot. Long licks…a couple of thrusts with my tongue…some nibbling. A gentle pull here and there. Oh the taste is so overwhelming! Making me come back for more. Oh are you moaning in ecstasy? Good, cause I’m going to stop! Let me try a trick I read about. Looks like its time for me to spell out the alphabet. Oh you must love it, I can tell by the way you’re grabbing my wet hair. I can feel you breathing hard. Your chest heaving in and out. E…F…let me find that G-spot. Oh looks like I found it, judging by the intensity if you grabbing my hair. Your body continuing to wrath in sweet bliss. Then it happens!! Your body quivers, my mouth flooded with such sweet nectar. I lick up every ounce! Now the water has gotten cold. Looks like we’re gonna have to continue this somewhere else!….





The shower

30 04 2013

The bathroom grew quite steamy. I’m sitting in the living room of my apartment and this is quite steamy. I can hear the water running down. You stand there in the shower, enjoying every second and every drop of the hot water that hits your beautiful skin. The fragrance of the sweet body wash fills the air. The music that plays is quite tempting. It’s Maroon 5 and their single “Makes Me Wonder.” And it makes me wonder if you need a hand, enjoying that hot, relaxing shower. I think you do need a hand. You’re so caught up in the moment of that shower that you don’t hear the door open. You’re so caught up that you don’t even see the shower curtain open. I step into the tub, I let the water hit my skin. Ohh the sight that I see of you. Water streaming down your skin. Skin glistening from the wetness! Your hair is a mess from the touch of water. But who cares. I love it!! You lather up the puff some more to go at it again. This time I take the puff from your soft hand. I’ve startled you…oh well. You turn around. You have a surprised look on your face. You stand there helplessly. I pull you close to me. Our lips embrace. The water cascading down our bodies. My hands cradling the sides of your face as this kiss continues…





30 04 2013

I’ve got 426 cubic inches of passion!!
Come to me
and it’ll all be about that ass end!
So what do you want to say?
You got time for maybe like 6 to 8 hours?
my way
Do I need to bring candy or flowers?
or just raw power!!

April 15th 2007





your man

30 04 2013

If I was your man, I could love you in so many ways. That you’d fail to understand how. My soft, gentle hands exploring your curvatures. As they come across your signature fixtures. The rush that I can cause. Just from the brush of my skin against your skin. It’ll make your senses spin…in circles. I can make you do flips. My words make you gyrate your hips. And in turn it’ll make you bite your lips.





30 04 2013

I never knew that I would be falling for you. All over again, but more content to that of my mind and soul. The thing that I don’t want to do is go too fast. I’ve thought about the negatives and the positives. They say hope for the worst, pray for the best or something like that, I forget how the saying goes. The only thing about me is that I’ve had to deal with the worst. I always thought about things that would turn out in favor. Only to be faced with disappointment. I do all these writings, that talk about so many things. Not knowing if it offends anyone or not. I just hope that Kelly or Anna isn’t any of those people offended by my writings. I would just like to have someone to talk to. Not to be afraid of me. I wish for too much.

April 14th 2007





30 04 2013

She is everything that I could possibly need
She is the one that I can see
The one that can bring me happiness
Cause everyone knows that I’m in over my head
Or they think
Cause everyone wants to raise a big stink
Don’t get me wrong
My feelings
On everything
Come out when I listen to a song
From hip-hop to rock
These words nor emotions
Could ever stop
Even if I tried
For a love that I must say
Is quite simplified
For a passion of a woman
That I have not seen
In God knows how long

April 15th 2007





30 04 2013

The morning greeted me with the aroma of breakfast. I get up from my slumber, recalling last night. The aroma of eggs, sausage and biscuits hits my nose. I stray into the kitchen, there I find you, standing in front of the stove cooking. “Ohh how nice.” I walk over to you, I place my hands on your waist. I nuzzle your neck and give it a kiss. “Good morning Kel.” Then I notice something. You’re wearing a pair of blue plaid pajama bottoms. It’s not denim, but at least I can make out the shape of your ass. Just as I’m about to leave the kitchen….I grab your ass.

April 12th 2007





30 04 2013

The clouds dotted the sky everywhere. A gentle blue at that. Different sizes. Some tiny, some enormous. Most of them fluffy. Bumblebees flying everywhere. Looking for nectar. The wind that blew blew oh so lightly, yet felt oh so good on my skin. This everyone was finally Spring in Virginia.





30 04 2013

This chair….
so comfortable….
this computer….
this pen….
just right….
her pictures….
her eyes….
that can change….
color….
her skin….
so….
soft….
her nose….
just right….
her lips….
so full….
her eyebrows….
just the right shape….
her face….
so angelic….
her wisdom….
well respected….
her pictures….
one of a kind….
Anna Newell….
priceless.

April 10th 2007





30 04 2013

Front porch….
rocking chairs….
ice tea….
Sunday afternoon….
sunny day….
not too sunny….
just right….
cool summer breeze….
temperature just right….
birds chirping….
kids playing….
the buzz of a lawn mower….
down the block….
the aroma of flowers….
in the air….
wind chimes….
sweet sounds….
the taste of this ice tea….
so relaxing….
you….
sitting in that….
chair….
oh so nice….
me….
looking at….
you….
words….
escape….
me….
Norah Jones….
music….
that fits….
the mood….
I feel….
So alive…………….
with you.

April 10th 2007








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