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6'7 Single Parent, Hard Worker no time for BS Love making true Friends not those fake ones please come correct. I like to write Erotic Short stories and Poetry when time permits.If you have yahoo messenger click on the link below I will chat when time permits. Forgive me if I don't say hello. I like looking at pages. Dont forget to sign the Guest Book. Also people If you are going to borrow what I wrote please say who you got it from and stop saying it's yours that's not cool.  IMPURE THOUGHTS Impure thoughts when it comes to you doing those naughty things that lovers do visions of ussweaty and ready. Ready for the one thing thatI know is on our minds deep down inside impure thoughts they haunt me and i think that you want me. Impure thoughts that cast such fantasies lusty thoughts of you and me...Thinking of you. LOVE CAME MY WAY I walked alone in the world today, Wondering if love would ever come my way. I`ve been alonefor sometime now, I can`t find Love. I don`t know how. I`ve looked high and low, and love was not there,I hoped I would find it, if I only knew where. I finally stopped Looking, I did not care Then all at once, you were there. You opened my heart, you opened my mind. could this be the love I was destined to find? I walked with you in the worldtoday. When I wasn`t looking, LOVE CAME MY WAY. Definition You said your body lacks definition.... but not according to my perception. You have never heard me complain... though you may think I'm a little insane. I think you are near perfect, that's no doubt... but it's not only your looks that I am talking about. I am talking about your mind, character, and soul... all of those things that make you whole. I love your intelligence, the pride in your step... I love the fact that you are always well kept. I admire your sense of responsibility... and the fact that you act naturally. I love the fact that you listen so well... and even the way that you smell. I love your kiss, the softness of your lips... the gentle rise of your hips. I love the fact that you don't quit... how much better can you get? I love the genuine way you smile... for it seems to make everything worthwhile. So as for definition, I think you have more than a lot... as a matter of fact strength is what you've got. Do not worry.. don't you dare fret... as far as I am concerned... you are as good as it gets! Rapture There is a place for us that no one else can enter. It is a place that holds no secrets, only beauty, peace, understanding a place that we come to think. I come to you , only to have our souls fused together for a moment. And in that moment I know you. Every pore every pulse, every thought, ever fear. I love you. I feel myself laid bare before you and feel content that you are with me loving me for who I am. Imagine I want you to clear your mind, Relax your body, and picture you and me alone in dimly lit room. The walls are lined with candles, and the scent of something sweet and clean lingers in the quiet space surrounding us. The air is the only thing between you and me... Imagine soft lips on silky skin and hands holding hands, with close eyes and open minds and beating hearts... Imagine I?m about to whisper something. In your ear...But I stop because I?d much rather show you what words could never say.... Forgive Me God, forgive me for loving her lips, for touching,exploring the curve of her hips. Forgive me lord, for Enjoying desire in her eyes, for the pride I feel in Making her feel good inside. Forgive me god, for reveling In the feel of her hands, for loving her even though She is not my woman. Forgive me lord, for wanting her More, with each inch of her body, I explore. Forgive Me for each sin I commit. Forgive me for the Fantasies, (those are explicit). Forgive me, for Enjoying the feel of her skin, the strength and pride In her eyes, the curve of her lips before my tongue Delves in. Help me lord; Give me the strength, to Resist her charms, will power not to jump into her Arms. Help me not to do the things that are meant...To be shared by no other than husband and wife. Help Me to go on with my life.... Help me to get over her,help me be faithful and true, help me to honor all my Vows, especially to you.... A woman of Substance We all think that we want to find... a woman who is as fine as wine. We all think she must be built and sweet... from the top of her head, down to her feet. We think she must be strong all the time.... but with wisdom, we realize we are wrong. We thought that she should make a lot of cash... but still have heart...to be there??????. As we mature...we realize some of that is true, but we need a woman of substance too. We need someone who will escort us to church... someone who is with us during our hard times. We need someone who can earn our respect... and someone who's behavior, we do not need to perfect. We need someone to hold our hand... someone who is proud to be our woman. We need someone who honest and true... someone not afraid to say I love you. Someone who can admit she has a softer side... but always carries her self with tact and pride. We need someone who will put family first... but loves us still...even at our worst. We need someone who will make the time... for the Lord, family, friends and down the line. In short, we need a woman with it all... A woman who gets up...when she falls. We need a woman of substance...she's long over due... or have we found, a woman of substance in you??? FEAR Our eyes meet, I wonder if she feels the same, but I fear rejection, so I do not call her name.It has been a long time, she has surely moved on,and yes the feelings are probably gone.I still look at her and wish for her touch,and the softness of her lips, I miss so much.she still looks the same, so proud and strong,though something has changed, am I wrong?I had hoped it would be different, we `d feel the same...ready to settle down, tired of the game.How could I be so wrong, and so very disillusioned... and far too quick to jump to a conclusion.But alas, I guess the old saying is true...do unto others, as you`d have them do unto you. Also the one, you reap what you sow...will we ever find happiness, I don`t know. I want... I want someone who wants me for more than sex... the kind of love that can't be found in text... someone who not only does me because she can, but because she really wants to be my woman. I want someone not ashamed to be seen with me... someone whom I fit with, naturally. I want someone not with me just for sport... someone who loves me, in short. I want someone not with me for a bet... or for riches or gifts she thinks she can get. I want someone who would not take offense.... I want someone who is not just passing time... just to toss me later, as she moves down the line. I want someone who knows she's fine... without needing every man to say "as wine". I want someone not afraid to be honest and true... someone tired of the game...and just making it through. I want someone who does punish me for what he did... someone who won't treat me like a kid. I want someone in which I do not have to compete... someone not just pretending to be sweet. I want someone who does not do tit for tat... someone who does not keep score on things like that. I want someone who can make up her mind... someone who can tell me, in her these things I'll find. I want someone who won't worry what her friends say... someone I'll be proud to walk with all the way. I want someone who's in it for the long haul... someone who will give her all and all. I want someone who will not remember that I was wrong... someone who has patience that is long. I want her to know that I am glad that we have met. I want this, and all that I can get. Be True You asked me to be true...please do... but how can I, when I miss you. I miss you ever so much... I especially miss your touch. I miss the way you feel inside... and the special way that you ride. I try to hold out... to honor your request... but this time, I know not how to pass the test. Your words say go... but your eyes say stay... I can imagine it no other way. I can't let go... I have tried many times... I can not rest until you are mine. Someone once said, what is meant to be, will be... I know with all my heart, that means you and me. I know you don't want to feel, what you feel... but I have no doubt that your feelings are real. I don't want you to hurt, like in your past. I don't want your heart to break like glass. I want to love you for all your days... and treat you special in many ways. We passed the mark, a long time ago... of this being about lust...it is much more. We can barely hide the way we feel... both of us, caught up in something so surreal. So please let me know, what I should do... should I continue loving you... or should I be true? Better with Time Sometimes things are better with time... like your lips each time they touch mine. A toast of an aged wine... to you, for you are, oh so fine. Some things get better with age... like good books as you turn each page. You will always be the rage. whether at 21, or no matter the age. I can attest that you have gotten better with time. You are indeed just coming into your prime. You are intelligent, sexy and kind... one of the best that anyone can find. You will never be left out in the cold... You will always have someone to hold. So do not worry about what you were told... and never fear the process of getting old Beautiful Soul Beautiful hearts, soul so pure, heart so true, all these things inside of you. The woman of my dreams found out of place, in shadow filled, darkness engulfed. Brought into light, a glorious sight, even more beautiful before me. The way you adore me, the way I adore you, brought to earth, not staying in the clouds, so real now, unearthed. Fairy tales do come true, beautiful soul. God how I love you. I need you. And I pray you realize how beautiful you are. You?re good for me so sweet and kind, how could others not see it I know I do. Its so hard to tell you things wrapped up inside. Its not that I don?t want to, the words just don?t come out right. It shouldn?t be that way I knowI?m still afraid, afraid I might be right that I am not good enough. You think I am good enough better even. My beautiful soul pure heart. We all have imperfections but that what makes us who we are those imperfections makes you all the more real to me. I wish you could feel how I feel trust me my beautiful soul so pure, heart so true all these things inside of you. Lying next to me I feel you here lying next to me in my moments of longing. I can feel your hand caressing my face. I can hear you whispering words of comfort from afar. I sense your eyes memorizing my naked form, as I lay next to you in the dark, I turn to hold you and I feel at peace just you and me in Love... Prayer of a man Lord I wander the world unsure of what my true path is I seek your guide ness so that I may be a better man. There are many types of strengths the physical the mental I need the spiritual I am weak fill me with your spirit that I may praise your name to feel you in my heart lord I know the path of being a man is hard but I will endure with you by my side I will survive. Insecurities I keep my paint brush with me wherever I may go, In case i need to cover up so thereal me doesn`t show. I`m so afraid to show you me,Afraid of what you`ll do_ that you might laugh or say mean things. I`m afraid Imight lose you. I`d like to remove all my paint coats to show you the real, true me, But i want you to try and understand,I need you to accept what you see. So if you`ll be patient and close your eyes,I`ll strip off all my coats real slow. Please understand how much it hurts to le the real me show. Now my coats are all stripped off. I feel naked, bareand cold, And if you still love me with all that you see,You are my friend, pure as gold. Ineed to say my paint brush, though, And hold it in my hand, I want to keep it handy In case someone doesn`t understand. So please protect me, my dear friend and thanks for loving me true, But please let me keep my paint brush with me Until I love me, too When Tomorrow starts Without Me When tomorrow starts without me, And I`m not there to see; If the sun should rise and find your eyes All filled with the tears for me; I wish so much you wouldn`t cry The way you did today, While thinking of many things, We didn?t get to say. I Know how much you love me, As much as I love you, And each time that you think of me, I know you`ll miss me too; But when tomorrow starts without me, please try to understand, That an angel came and called my name, And took me by the hand, And said my place was ready, In heaven far above, And that I?d have to leave behind All those I dearly love. But as I turned to walk away, A tear fell from my eye, For all my life, I`d always thought, I didn`t want to die. I had so much to live for, So much yet to do, it seemed almost impossible, that I was leaving you. I thought of all the yesterdays, the good ones and the bad, I thought of all the love we shared, and all the fun we had. If I could relive yesterday, just even for a while, I`d say goodbye and kiss you and maybe see you smile. But then I fully realized that this could never be, for emptiness and memories, would take the place of me. And when I thought of worldly things, I might miss come tomorrow, I thought of you, and when I did, my heart was filled with sorrow. But when I walked through heaven`s gates, I felt so much at home. When God looked down and smiled at me, from his great golden throne, He said, "This is eternity and all I?ve promised you." Today for life on earth is past, but here it starts anew. I promise no tomorrow, but today will always last, and since each day`s the same day there`s no longing for the past. But you have been so faithful, so trusting and so true. Thought there were times you did some things, you knew you shouldn`t do. But you have been forgiven and now at last you?re free. So won`t you take my hand and share my life with me? So when tomorrow starts without me, Don`t think we`re far apart, For every time you think of me, I`m right here, in your heart. Destiny We are all good from the start, from the top of our heads right down tothe heart. Our paths are chosen, tis our destiny...that thing that leads from you to me. Try as I do, try as I might...my feelings for you I can not fight. I feel like an idiot, I should feel ashamed... for I know you do not feel the same... I think you are scared... I think I am too, to the point, I don`t know what to do. I thought with time my feelings would ease, I thought Iwould no longer miss your tease, your kiss, your touch...your tongue... your body...., it is you I miss so much. You said it was lust, I said it was love...I thought it was sent from heaven above. We both were shocked, did not think it would last, but we will meet again,just like in the past. So I am sad, and broken is my heart, even though I knew it would be this way, from the start. I wish you well, thanks for the good times, even though I could not make you mine. So it was destiny that brought you to me, and also destiny that set you free.... More Than Friends... She says that she won`t stand in the way...But yet she often encourages you to play.She says she wants your relationship to work out... As long as she is satisfied... no doubt.She says that she usually says no...But you wonder if that is so. She gets mad that you did not call... When she acts like she does not miss you all.She says the grass is not greener on her side... But she can hardly waitfor the next ride.She says it`s a turn on...to see you %#&@$!...I guess a little is better than none.She says she wants you to forget...But acts as though she`s not done yet.She likes your touch...the way you flirt...She says she does not want you to get hurt. She says she knows how you feel...You have told her many times, feelings are real. You have told her, you would change them if you could. She acts asthough she wishes you would.She says she knows this is not a game...And you know she doesnot feel the same.This you knew from the start...Before you dared give her your heart.What will you do? When will you let go..?How to accomplish this... you do not know. When you stop...she starts again. Yet she insists you are only friends. You are like drugs to each other... Can you do without the touch of one another?You don`t know how this will end...But for now you are more than friends. LEO The Hunter The Leo, the lion, the hunter is on the prowl...for you his prey... can you hear his growl?He stalks... he circles... he quietly slinks close... for it is you that he wants the most. It is you that he desires...it is you hewill let light his fire.He has hiseyes on you...you are already his... it is true. Try not to resist... try not to fight...for his will is stronger than all your might.If it is you he wants.. it is you he will have... as his presence washes over you like a cooling salve.You are still strong, do not feel at all weak...if you were not, it would not be you he would seek.You should feel proud, and truly blessed...for he has chosen you above the rest.So no matter how it ends, or how it turns out... The Night was right The night was right; we had both been mentally making love all Day. Our morning started with a close encounter of soft, sexy talking about what we were planning for each other that evening. We continued Caressing and touching each other and rubbing our warm bodies together Feeling the fire starting to burn. We had to stop as the time was Already looking as if we'd be late. We hurried through the morning and as she walked out the door I felt my dick start to throb once again in anticipation of our up coming evening. What an evening it was!!!! It all began with a deep, wet, passionate kiss that led to our Bodies grinding in a perfectly synchronized rhythm against the living room wall. She then dropped to her knees and started sucking my now hard dick with hot fury. I eased up on the wall and She continued to suck me. On she went, rapidly licking my dick then deepthroating me. She continued with warm, long, slow licks. I was on fire! I was ready to %#&@$!, I kept holding back, wanting more and more of her talented mouth. Then it happened. That was it, I Couldn t wait any longer, I drenched her face with hot, steaming %#&@$!, Dripping off her chin, down her chest, and over her erect nipples. I Just couldn't stop! I just kept giving her more and more as her begging Tongue probed me for all I had to give. By this time she was drenched, the floor wet from our mixed love Juices. I got down off the counter and laid her down in the puddle we'd made, I dove between her legs, her %#&@$! was so wet, so ready for my mouth, I couldn't wait to give her back all the enjoyment and pleasure she had just given me. As I licked her %#&@$! up to her clit and back again she began squirming and begging me to stop and %#&@$! her, she couldn't stand it any longer. I held her down and licked and probed my tongue deep into her tight little %#&@$! and dripping %#&@$! until I knew she was ready to give me a load. I stopped and mouthed her then joining our Thrusting, together in furious passion we came Together. Just before we were about to lose it again I stood up over her and As the moonlight shown thorough the window, I began to jackoff over her As she lay wiggling, begging to be drenched with yet more....."give it to me baby, give it to me, I want to watch you %#&@$!!" By this time I was so %#&@$!ing horny I was ready to not only give her what she wanted but a whole lot more! I watched as she reached between her legs and started rubbing her throbbing clit as she watched me ready to give it up, give it up I did. I started spraying her face, her tits, her belly and her %#&@$!. She lay glistening in the moonlight drenched in my %#&@$!. My knees were weak and I could no longer stand. I collapsed on the floor, and then she stood up straddling my body laying in the pond I had created on the floor and allowed me one of my greatest pleasures and that was returning the same. Within seconds of furious clit rubbing came my reward, she let it go spraying my face, my chest, my whole body was soaked with her love juices. She too collapsed and we laid in our created mess smiling with bliss until we were able to move again. We gathered our scattered, drenched clothing and wiped up the floor and fell into bed. Thinking I was spent and ready to fall into a blissful slumber she turned to me and started talking about how hot our messy sex encounter was and how she loved lying on her back watching me get off standing over her, how much she enjoyed it. My dick started throbbing again. The next thing I know my hands are under the covers playing with her %#&@$! again. she quickly came with such force the bed shook. Barely able to keep my head. I turn her over and bend her over the bed and %#&@$! her until we both collapse from pure exhaustion! This is funny (warning unedit) |
