I am creative. I like to write poetry no not that mushy crapola. I write a variety of things. I also like to paint. I'm a sweet per mostly. I value those who know the word respect and how to create it. I try hard to do so myself. I also value loyalty. Love well let's just say I have my doubts. But eh you know what they say abt opinions lol.. Anyways hi again thanks for reading. .
Ok a new addition to this sad excuse for anprofile lol.. something ive written and had copyrighted.. hope you enjoy..
Sated State
Dripping wettness from our flesh
Bodies heated begin to mesh
Hip moving upward while the other thrust down
Our bodies meet with that steady pound
Chest hair caresses excited playful
nips
Her legs spread just as his head dips From her sweetest erotic spot
His tongue collects her juices while they're hot
From her body he gains his fill
Desire sated but hungry still
As he comes up to her side
Her voice thick whispers " let me ride"
Arms over head as she grinds him slow
Then with speed intensity shows
Her hands slide up and pinches each breast
Hunger takes over and finishes the rest
As each lay spent in a sated state
I look at them and wonder what we could create.
Passionate Desire
Passion grows from a desire not a need
Only with attentiveness will it become more than a seed
But with watchful eyes and only good intentions
Will a seed begin to come out of its retention
Once passion begins to show
Quickly it consumes and tends to overflow
Out of your body and into your desire
Passion becomes heated perhaps even on fire
Then as the sensations being to please
Your body is overwhelmed and quick to release.
Trembling and breathless you think that's the best it could ever be
But this time the passion doesnt get up and leave
A moment not even had past
Before again desires seed was growing in you fast
This time the intensity doesnt catch you off guard
As soon as desire is planted you are already hard
Passion is returned to passion the whole place ignites
Heated and moist and blindingly bright
On and on you each ride the waves
Taking everything your lustful body craves.
Numb exhausted and spent unable to even think
Into an erotic induced slumber you happily sink.
My Ideal Person Open nonclingy nonjudgemental