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I live, laugh and love through my naturally sensual nature and I’m very open and a lover of all things created (knowing that its a part of a universal circle that is also a part of me). I love the mental, visual and verbal pleasures in life; The physical pleasures I seek are a result of these needs being met. The literature I compose fall into several different genres, ranging from sublime political to pure erotica. I love playing with words, ideas and concepts. I’m an “artistic voyeur” with an aggressively creative eye for surreal, abstract and erotic art. I love the sensuality, design, curves and details of the human anatomy. My art forms speaks from deep inside me. It has allowed me to be reborn into a new being- who’s life is solely to create and enhance the beauty in all things we have forgotten.

My First Love

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Quicky...

Totally intoxicated, by the drinks that we've sipped.
You seemed to be turned on, by the sway of my hips.
Saying sexy lil' anecdotes that make my bite my lips,
our first decision we made together, was to take a trip.
I didn't live that far from the spot we met, so we dipped,
to just chill and vibe each other on a more personal tip.
To see if we could at least start a friendship.
So, I'm feeling you, getting higher than a kitty on catnip,
Had me wanting to get on a kinky kinda courtship.
In my mind, I wanted to get past the smiles, and skip,
to th next phase of the reason, you reached out to grip,
My thighs and started my pus-c to drip,
Hot, wet creams, that you hungrily wanted to sip.
My mind just started to flip,
like the scenes from a filmstrip,
while you were tasting my sweetness,
your pants I unzipped.
You got me staring cause you're fully equipped,
with the thing that's the size of a NASA spaceship!
You made me so wet, and then you just slipped,
yourself inside, in and out you dipped.
You bit me all over, and my clothes you've stripped,
me down to nothing, but my pure essence from Egypt.
Moving so d**n fast, we both about to flip the script.
Our bodies sending messages our brains can't encrpyt.
You're movements harder, you're ready to abandon ship
Unloaded got up... Left... Leaving me whipped....

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