Thursday, May 20, 2010

NO HANDS....

ALL I REQUIRE IS THAT YOU LISTEN

RELINQUISH WHAT YOU KNOW

PAY CLOSE ATTENTION

WORLD AROUND YOU MUST GO

SUCH SWEET SUBMISSION

BEGS OF UNSPEAKABLE TRUST

SO SAY NOTHING...

BE PAINTED WITH VERBAL BRUSH

THOSE SCREAMS INSIDE...

HEARD BY TRAINED EAR

U PLEAD THAT THEY SUBSIDE

...THATS WHY IM HERE

WATCH DISTANCE FOLDED

SUDDENLY...THERE I SIT

WATCH FINGERS MOLDED

THE DEEPER YOU GET

ITS THEN THAT U REALIZE ITS NO LONGER YOUR OWN

THE SUSPENSE...STEADY RISING

BUILDING WITH THE MOANS

SWEET TURNS TO DEMANDING

SUCH EXCITABLE FEAR

NOW DADDIES COMMANDING

"PULL THAT FUCKIN HAIR"

THE QUIVER...OUTSTANDING

LOSING TRACK OF COUNT

THE VISION...WITHSTANDING

THE PACE STARTS TO MOUNT

TOUCHIN...AS I WOULD

GRABBIN SHIT LIKE ME

TEASING...AS TOLD

LEAKING...WITH GLEE

RIDE ON COMMAND

GRIND HARDER...MY REPRIMAND

EACH ORGASM...A CASTLE

MY ORDERS...THE SAND

AND WITH EVERY FLOOD...DOUBT AGAIN IS MOCKED

AGAIN...AND AGAIN...TILL FORCED TO STOP

NOT TOO MUCH...NOT TONIGHT

NOW RETURNING FROM TRANCE

NOW THANK DADDY FOR SOAKING

THOSE SHEETS WITH NO HANDS

Thursday, May 13, 2010

RAIN

THE WATER FRAMES MY PERFECT TEN

CASCADING

ENGULFING

ENCASING

THE WHEELS BEGIN TO TURN WITHIN

OF NEED TO HAVE YOU NOW

MY EYES TELL HALF THE STORY

MY GRIP CONVEYS THE REST

COMMANDED TO CLOSE UMBRELLA

RAIN DRIPS SLOW FROM MY CHEST

MY DRESS SHIRT SEPARATES YOUR TOUCH

BUTTON BY BUTTON IT FADES

MY NECK KEPT STEADY AS THE FLOW

AS IS MY PIERCING GAZE

WHAT ELSE COULD POSSIBLY PULL MY EYES

AWAY FROM YOUR SOAKING NAPE

WHAT ELSE WOULD U EXPECT FROM ME

WHY WOULDN'T DADDY TAKE...

MY BELT UNDONE...NOW HEAVY SLACKS

FALL DOWN...I STEP ASIDE

KICK EM AWAY...BUT BOXERS STAY

YOUR MEAL THROBBING INSIDE

AGAINST THAT DRESS...ITS TIME TO TEST...

THE STRENGTH THESE HANDS POSSESS

YOU BITE YOUR LIP...RIPPED OFF THOSE HIPS

YOUR FIRM NIPPLES CONFESS

I START TO TRACE YOUR FOREHEAD

THEN TRAILING DOWN EACH CHEEK

OUR PERSONAL EROTICA...

CLINCHED LEGS CANT STOP THE SEEP

LIFTED HAIR...NOW SUCKIN THERE

TASTING FROM SIDE TO SIDE

WHISPERING CUMMING ATTRACTIONS

YOU TREMBLE INSIDE

HYPNOTIZING KISSES...POURING RAIN DRENCHES

FORCEFULLY...AGAINST THE TREE

FOR PLEASURE...PAIN FLINCHES

BOXERS GONE...LEGS SPUN

NOW KISSING FACE TO FACE

PELVIS TILTS...SCREAMING WILTS

INSIDE THE WATERS PACE

THE ANGLE BEGS FOR TIRED LEGS

YOUR NAILS STAB DEEPER STILL

BUT MORTAL SHIT JUST WOULDN'T FIT

VERSUS OUR LUSTFUL WILL

THE NEIGHBORS STARE...FROM OVER THERE

MR SHAKES HEAD IN SHAME....

BUT HIS MRS PERKS AT MY SINFUL SMIRK

....DAMN I LOVE THE FUCKING RAIN