boogielove |
|||||
|
first I want to thank God for the reason of my exsistance my
daugther Deja`
I'm out the military and Back in Va, So ladies holla at ya boy. Now for all da ladies out there don`t be afraid to show a nigg@ some luv. I`m glad you came by to check me out. So that you don`t have to wonder I`m 6"4 dark 210lbs and of coruse hansome. The pic below is of me and my baby girl.It's a old one She's nine now I'll be updating it soon. create your own visited states map POETIC INTERCOURSE I had sex with Poetry last night In a dim lit setting that was just right Perfect, in every way, was her undress and beautiful was her bare nakedness Tender were her breast that were lustfully sweet Warm was her chest, from where I felt her heartbeat Erect were her nipples, stiff and stout All of which caused my erictile tostand out Beckoning was her navel to sensual serenity The perfect center piece of her naked body symetry That was located right above the vulva, which was the remedy Of calming the urgemanifested in my centermost extremity Pre-%#&@$! juices giving the head of my shaft a sheen Secreted upon visual stimulus, she made me cream Then penetrating her centermost cavity, her %#&@$!l source Such was the start of our poetic intercourseExperiencing what I believed to be a sexual renissiance With every thrust, bump, and grind, she moved in response Delicious was the feel of her femanine rose Aswe fucced, and recited to each other sensual prose In comparison to themovement and feel, there was nothing else The fucC faces she made alone, was as much of a turn on as the act itself Seemlesly choreographed,... yet unrehersed As I fucCed her body,she fucCed my soul with poetic verse With the lights down low, and a dimness to surround me She held on, putting her arms and legs around me Time passed, we both looked down, to the goings on about In her recepticle, I was churning in and out To explain the feeling with words,... I`m at a loss As we both watched my shaft dip the %#&@$!, like a lobster tail dipped in butter sauce Tantilizing her %#&@$! with a quiet fury and force Tasty was the feel of our poetic intercourse I felt a warm wet sensation, as I felt her body rise The feeling of hot, juicy girl %#&@$!, flowing between her thighs Her fucC face gave way to scrunched brows, and closed eyes Holding me tightly, as I thrust and grind, she gave a faint, femanine cry When her grip relaxed, I let up a bit She positioned her left hand on her left tit And turned on her stomach, spread her legs, and exposed her loot Umm,... the sight of her hairy %#&@$! looked like kiwi fruit I mounted her %#&@$!, with no thoughts of evasion Halfway in, her coochie rose to the occasion In a sexy voice, she said "don`t move" Then she began to do a pelvic rock, hip swivel groove I stood still for a moment, but I had to advance And join in, in this doggy style, hip dance Lovingly riding her booty like a horse Gripped by her lyrical %#&@$! in this poetic intercourse Positioned for continual G-spot stimulation She humped up and down, and did hip gyrations Holding both her shoulders, allof me, to her I gave And rode Poetry like a boat rides and ocean wave The way her head was turned, I could see theshedding of a tear Already pressed against her, I put a question in her ear Never stopping the fucC, and the feeling to entice I asked if she was alright, she said "yeah baby, the feeling is just so nice" I kissed the side of her face, as I continued to juice hermound And make her booty roll up and down Of the fucC, she let me know that she was lovin` the flavor By making the sounds a pregnant lady makes when she goes into labor I sped up the hip movements, as we made the bed wiggle Pumping in and out of her, making her asscheeks jiggle Joyfully pleasuring her %#&@$!, with no remorse Creaming the cream of dreams in this poetic intercourse After ejaculating in an intense manner And causing Poetry to gush in an erotic clamor I held her, the rest of the night, a hold from which we wouldn`t divorce And verbalized verses of rhyme,capping off our poetic intercourse.  And now a litte something something for all those who know what love is and had it but f*cked it up. This is also for those that have never loved and don`t know what it feels like to have love. Peep this!!! SHOW U WHY I TELL U I LOVE YOU After a hard at work I massage your feet, run your bath water and fix YOU something to eat. When your girl got married on sunday duing the game, and I went instead of watching the game. I SHOW U WHY I TELL U I LOVE YOU. When I get up at six and not at nine, it`s not cause I don`t want to lay next to you. It`s cause I want you to rest while I cook breakfast and get the kids dress for school. I SHOW U WHY I TELL YOU I LOVE U. When I send the kids to my mom house, cause me your mom don`t get along. It`s because I want to be alone with you so I can truly SHOW U WHY I TELL U I LOVE U.
LOVEHURTS Love is something special, one should never be without. It brings you joy, emotions & happiness without a doubt. But love will make you cry until it hurts. But what are those tears really worth. They glisine like diamonds, and barly hold the price of water. Love hurts Love can`t be explain no matter how hard you try, but it can be shown. Through every hug,kiss,smile & moan. Even the tone of the word itselfholds its weight in gold. And without it you will surly part. Love hurts without love wherer would you be? wondering this world. without ever being loved or even showing love. Because not to have loved means, you have not lived. And to not have giving love means you have not given the one thing that hurts, LOVE. Love hurts So you see love hurts, but it hurts more not to have LOVED.
|
||||
