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Andrew Vassell Poem
A new heart has been born,
newly form,
emotionally transform.
Its eyes can now see,
university of love has school me,
at night continue to spoon me
and continue to flow like a
stream through me.
Risen through the dark of a night,
real love shines your brighter light,
widen the sight of my eyes,
never to say goodbye.
Love you lift me in so many ways,
inspires my lips to say,
a feel that erupts more and more each
day and like a rain you flood me in so
many ways with the words I often try
to say but I'm now her to stay,
I'm here to obey.
Faith of steel I feel you so don't mind
if I couldn't help but to steal you and
through this life I'll forever reveal you.
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Teach me to love you and
teach me the fundamental
of your being, the silence
that hides beneath a queen,
the fulfilment of a man's
dream before through cries
my heart scream. Help me
see within you and share
with me the interior of your
heart, teach me all of you in
parts. In time I'll learn you
just as long as I feel you and
as long as I feel you, I'm sure
I'll love you.
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Feeling you through the
tenderness of your fresh
I musically hear the tone
as you whisper my name
and while lusting through
the sexual needs I feel,
my imaginations secretly
plan the crucifixion of this
intimate moment.
Healed you'll be as you
feel me and bleed in relief
as you lay beneath the
manhood in me. Captivated
you'll be as before you I'll
kneel waiting to woo you
physically. The sexiness of
you fulfils the lust of my
flesh and the beauty of your
mind leaves my kindly waiting
the pleasures of you inside.
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Her smile I see through
window's glaze, a radiant
bliss upon her face. For
her kiss my lips awaits,to
see her smiles throughout
the days.
My heart blushes to see
her smile, my world she
light like stadium's bright.
My thoughts she warms
this cold dark night, I'll
lust her smile all through
my night.
Like air, I need to see her
glow, my mood gets bright
only heaven know, like this
a smile you'll never see but
she's here for me and I'm
truly pleased.
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Pleasant pleasurable
spot of delight, let my
touching spark your
light. Ventilator by your
side as you grasp for
breath tonight. May
my kissing make you
weak, as in this heat
you fight to remove
the quilt and sheet.
As your goose bumps
begins to rise I'm left
to feel I'm touching your
sensitive spot inside
and as the volume of
your voice increase to
tensely shouts my name,
your sounds would
drown Marvin Gaye's
sexual healing through
the tension of your
body's feelings.
As your nail sinks
beneath the chocolate
of my skin and your
milk escapes your
walls within. To see
the relief as your
cheeks meet your ears
but is this the joy you
patiently waited for all
these years?
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A real woman never leaves
her man hungry or horny, she
know his greed and when it's
time to feed. A real woman
knows her man's sexual thirst
and is there to please him first.
She's there to feed his lust so
he has no reason to break her
trust, she's there to fulfil his
needs and she understand how
to love him from her knees.
A real woman knows to care
and she knows to share.
A real woman knows how to
please with a her erotic tease,
she's get butterfly when his
breath reaches her ear, when
his lips lick the moist of her
kiss or just by the thoughts of
his tongue on her ****. A real
woman understands her man.
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A prelude that will leave
you in the nude but I will
surely soothe you before
I explore while I adore you
or remove the material of
your mind that will block
me from slipping inside.
First I will tease your
mind so fine before I
enter your brain which
I intend to drain and then
I'll grind your body and
refine the definition a
true sensual or a sexual
injection.
You'll be dripping before
any licking and I'll be
tempting before I start
tasting, teasing before
I start pleasing even by
me just looking, girl I'll
leave you lust and wanting.
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Through rain's flood
and in winter's cold,
your tears cry for it's
warmth. When life's
struggles leaves you
low and within your
world you have no
where to go, I'll make
you feel my love.
When windy sorrows
consumes your heart
and you feel your world
falling apart or when
the brightness of you
nights are clouded by
the greys of what should
be your shinning light,
I'll make you feel my love.
I know your moments
are often over powered
by life's daily grimes
and through your strength
you find it hard to attempt
it's graft. I know at nights
your dreams are crowded
with the next days dealing
and your faith is controlled
by this low feeling but I'll
forever be here to make
you feel my love.
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The quality of how you
love me consumes me,
it's how you move me
mentally completes me
and how you treat me
physically make me feel
your love.
Breathtaking love I forever
want to feel you, in my
every thoughts I think
my brain's cluttered by
you and under my lips
my tongue always want
to speak of you.
Breathtaking and speechlessly
lost in the ray of your love
that's engraved in me,
empowered by its warmth
that surrounds me and
breathlessly I'm caught
up in thee.
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Mold me, make me, wake me
and when I'm lost find me,
confined me and shelter me.
Control and protect my path,
lead me only to you and away
from the wrath.
Fill me with dreams of you hide
and eradicate the thoughts
that are not true or of you.
Guide my path and continue to
warm my heart.
Our father, the art of heaven,
the significant thoughts of my
life and the true reason I write.
Mold me, make me and when
I fall asleep please wake me.
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