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My Chocolate Dream

MMMMMM what pleasure it is
to gaze upon your chocolate, caramel covered toffee bar body
To taste your delicacies called kisses,
to have u melt in my mouth not in my hand,
To have our bodies blend together to create something soo sinfully delicious,
we could put Godiva out of business and start our own Chocolate Factory.
I love to lick ur creamy center, its a joy to have my tastebuds covered in a hot fudge so 
scorching,
it could melt the coldest of frozen treats or heart.
Your chocolate covered banana splits my cherry, mixes my milkshake,
to blend a foamy, frothy, sensual concoction, that oozes down my leg,
and turns into a semi-sweet sticky goodness, with a touch of dark mocha cream,
that is good for the body and soul.
You are not a Mr. Goodbar, Snickers, nor Nestle Crunch,
But the sound of your name alone, would have one anticipating,
something soo rich, and decadent,
that to unwrap a treat, such as yourself, 
would be..... my Chocolate Bliss.

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My Secrets

wouldnt u like to know,
just a lil peek?
what color could they be?
how would they fit on my physique?
full back or hipster,
thong or g-string,
who could have made them?
strip me down and see!
if u wanna get freaky
lets make 'em edible
enjoy the flavor,
lick it or suck it,
the taste u can savor.
they can stand in the way
of another treat so nice,
it could grip ur tongue
or manhood like a vice.
but i speak of the sexy
lil bit of cloth
that could make a man 
quake
throw out a few dollars
maybe thats all it will take
to see the one thing
that could make u randy
have u figured it out yet baby?
im talking about my panties
wanna slide em to the side?
or pull them down with ur teeth?
whichever way makes u happy 
as long as u get a piece.
so Ride me fast or Grind me slow
just know my panties were the star
of the show............

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Scared

I notice u

do you notice me

As we pass by

i think u r gorgeous

do i catch ur eye 

i think to myself

could i be his type

ok, i could ask

no, maybe, well i might

let me think, maybe i could guess

not to hard, no need to stress

you probably like a natural

like Alicia Keys

or a decievingly good sewn in weave

like Ms. Bey

could u like her average build

or maybe a lil thick

like Buffie the Body, or Dee-lishis

do u like the model/ actress type

like Halle Berry or Megan Good

or a Ryde or Die chick

straight from around the way, hood

do u like her bold

claimin she got that good, good

like Ashanti

or would u prefer her

mysterious, sexy, ladylike and classy

u want a lady in public

but can straight f*c( 

on some thug ish

then, whip u up

a home-cooked meal

from her kitchen

hell, ill neva know

and u probably never cared

cuz we keep on passing each other by

and i was just to SCARED.....

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The Storm

Its Stormin' outside. 
Dark angry clouds cover the once star ridden sky. 
Lightnin brightens up a darken room. 
Shadows play across a far wall, two bodies are entwined in physical pleasure and 
extasy. 
One thrusts, the other reaches to feel the deep impact of the one crushin its oh so soft 
frame down into the silky sheets. 
Both bodies are sweat drenched, hands are grabbin, squeezin caressin, findin a place 
to hold. 
Sheets are gripped, pillows bitten, heads toss to and fro. a hungry mouth, searches for 
a place to nibble, lick suck, while another is unable to form incoherent words. 
Thunder booms throughout the room, drownin out the moans, sighs, and cries of sweet 
pleasure. 
"Please go faster, deeper, harder!" is called out thru the noise of the tremendous 
storm, that is ragin outside the windows. 
The pace is pickin up inside and out, the storm is reachin its peak, as are the bodies 
that dance, race, and beat to reach that crescendo, that will calm both raging storms. 
Nails scratch flesh, tree limbs scratch the panes of glass separatin the 2 storms. 
A voice screams out as it has reached its long awaited destiny, while the wind howls its 
fury. 
finally, as sweat drenched bodies come to slow from the madness of their deeply, 
sexually, charged whirlwind, the night sky is now shown thru wisps of dark clouds that 
once was a storm.....

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Talk To Me

Talk to me

theres nuthin more sexy

than when u talk

yea, u put it down 

when the lights go out

but when u open your mouth

to form words

my vision blurs

like im intoxicated

by the syllables you speak

so punctual, clear

that deep treble 

tickles my ear.

Your swagger is undeniable

but your voice is the key

to give that feelin of goin weak in the

knees

So just say a few things

to make me close my eyes

and envision your words

caressin between my thighs

You dont have to do anything 

you can just say hi

and just watch my reaction

of a shiver run down my spine......