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I Want You

Knowledge — Sat, 03 Jul 2010 18:41:02 +0000

Let’s cut through the lyrical romance.

I’ve wined and dined, you know what comes next.

Do we satisfy the ultimate longing.

Or do what they do in the songs and tap dance.

I’d much rather hear you sing your heart out.

As I calmly eat my heart out.

Removing the angel wings from a good girl.

As I further wrap you up into my world.

You’ve got the perception that most others lack.

Or else they’re deceptive, putting on make believe acts.

But you, and all of your magnificent succulence.

You’re something like my kind of sweet rebellious Princess.

Skin as flawless as a diamond’s.

Glanced off the suns rays reflected.

And when it rains I still want you, especially.

I want our bodies in sync; outwardly projecting.

I want to satisfy every longing you’ve neglected.

Have you straddle my mental hustle, as lust keeps us neck to neck.

These muscles of mine never falter.

For you’re as light as a feather in my hands.

I want to overwhelm you with all of my love.

I want to put my spell on you so you’re at one with my touch.

Show you just how deep I’m feigning for you.

Put my heart into every pleasure I indulge in ’till I’m fulfilled.

Right to the heart of you.

Feel how badly I’m aching boo.

I’d let you dominate me, and penetrate my inner thoughts too.

I’m addicted to how your body moves.

How your legs naturally open as I push buttons meant to soothe.

My pretty little southern flower.

Exploding from the way that my fingers move.

I can’t stop rubbing and touching.

Don’t think I can stop even if I tried to.

I’d rather torture me than you because I don’t wanna make you feel uncomfortable.

I’d rather throb and ache and endure the worst of heart aches all because I’m in love with you.

Just to prove that my lust and love.

Go hand in hand, when it comes to you.

Woman. I’d do anything.

How else to explain this fiery passion that’s been bubbling to the surface ever since we began.

Just the thought of your short self and I succumb to your feminine being again.

You’ve got them organic skills; that killer seduction thing.

And the experience that comes with being a natural at loving me.

They don’t understand you as well as I do.

Don’t know that your mind’s constantly running in circles.

Like my tongue, when we fuck, and you’re begging me not to be so rough with you.

I am in love with more than just the good stuff too. I adore you for loving as easy as you do.

With understanding, yet you second guess every bad relationship you’ve been through.

Even my bad boi’s gone 360, brought me right back to me and you.

To have and to hold and to love ’till we’re old, as dust, that’s what we agreed to do.

I accept all of your baggage if you’ll accept mine too.

Stop being so rebellious, so damn fearless yet afraid of me.

Open your heart, girl, stop feeling ashamed of silly things.

‘Cause being feminine doesn’t mean that you can’t be as aggressive as me.

Or that you can’t handle my aggressive when I haven’t even touch the pussy.

Not only am I in love with your intellectual ecstasy.

I love your style, and the affect that your eroticism has on me.

You are a natural aphrodisiac.

You are my pleasure and that’s not just a fact.

I’m talking a lifetime of only feeling for you with lust and love and pain, in fact.

You light a fire in me that can only be extinguished with you performing your loving acts.

Doesn’t matter about the miles, they’ll never keep us apart as long as.

You are the muse beneath my ink: My Woman no matter what anyone thinks.

I am so consumed by desire for you, I can barely think, yet my writing’s inspired by you.

I welcome all thoughts that you arouse in me.

Because even when you ignore me, you are arousing me.

Love Is Imperfect Perfection

Knowledge — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 14:30:12 +0000

My love runs through
Broken hearts and altered souls
Exalted love was made impure
While walking paths that no bound knows
Whispering nothings sweet and minced
Empty proclamation’s dispensed
Yet still hearts deeply embedded within
Permanently encased within a permanence
A familiar feeling I became acquainted with
So while lust and desire took a hold our gift
You held on to promises made
Without pretense

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We endured the pain of turning black our past
And began anew with a surreptitious glance
We conjured replies
Monitored screens of text
When our thoughts found a room
There they privately danced
Eyes seductively engaged
In a tug of war stance
When minds were made up
Love didn’t stand a chance

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We searched for a way
To make sense of us
When love felt threatened
We hid behind lust
It carried and sustained us
‘Til once again we became
Devoted and loving in unimaginable ways
Our committments manifested
Through unsullied slates
It was the only truth we could believe in
‘Til hope gave way to change
Gave your heart a million reasons
To keep calling out my name
It felt the same as when I spotted you
Wandering aimlessly in my world
A hidden gemstone so beautiful
Shining through a broken soul
Unveiled in all the disorder
Breaking down walls built of gold

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Now I hold my head high
No fears in sight of displeasing
You remain the only one
The sweetest of all serendipity
Your emotions stir me on
Fierce yet playful do they bait me
So I embrace each and every one
Overpowering any descrepancies
Pent up love being just one
Reveling in your love’s constant unraveling

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You hold the essence of unconditional
The heart of the woman
I sought fruition though
You waited for love most faithfully
And love in a way that does not speak
Or ask for much beneath the surface cause
It’s not the sort that leaves either of us
Unstable for months
Based on investments in distrust
Cause unlike some I will only blame one
For the sadness that happened
To make us come undone
But we’re stronger now
For planting new seeds and witnessing
Our love take new root
Cause we been rooted since the beginning
It’s the continuation of an abundant continuing
A love that exudes of concupiscence and feelings of
Your soul being my mate
These feelings affect me profoundly
Make me crave all you crave
The pull of your passion astounds me
Makes all vulnerabilities escape
In such a way that I don’t question
The impact left in the wake
Of loves imperfect perfection

Times Waits For Love

Knowledge — Tue, 09 Mar 2010 00:01:13 +0000

Miles of roadway overlapped every flutter
All my thoughts centered on making the journey
Miles of roadway separated beating hearts
Trying to pry apart what both had given – not taken
Those unspoken words still owned our thoughts
Those we thought were better left unstated
Didn’t want to profess anything for naught
Despite faux protests ringing loudly in my ears
Those three words you had been waiting to hear
Lack of responsibility claimed meant I hadn’t faced my fears
And your heart wasn’t looking for a boat ride atop tears
But you never once doubted my loving side
No comparison to the adrenaline rush I provided
You felt it everytime I took love on a test ride
I tipped the velvet just right
And with it came no protesting
Reactions so strong I caused leg trembles whilst professing
Sweet nothings that meant something and everything between two
My undying love
Fuels the force of nature I feel for you
And If I knew any better, girl
I would have been told you, I love you

Daydreaming

Knowledge — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 17:10:23 +0000

My bed lies still when you’re not here
My tongue holds its tip halting moist from drawing near
Remembering that time is always on our side
Your fleeting touch draws near making everything alright
And so I lay here saying nothing
While wanting
Everything

…

I think of us in daydreams void of color
On daunting afternoons those thoughts expel my wonder
And In your control I find myself
Tightly bound is your rope around the nape of my soul
Can’t help but stare upward feeling vulnerable until
Your rope is exposed resembling the softest of silk
So I return to admiring your features in black and white still

You’re My Shining Star

Knowledge — Tue, 02 Feb 2010 15:00:24 +0000

Make me want to penetrate the mental
on purpose with purpose
Expressing neverending sentimentals
With soulful intentions
Intent on reinventing
Can’t help but make mention
Of my total contentment
You and I loving without limit
Despite my many trangressions
You’ve shown a love timed and tested
Invested with the best of ingredients
One can only wish to intercept it
You are that good my Queen
Constantly you’re representin’
And from where I’m standing
Pedestal ain’t high enough
To show how high I’m truly gettin’
You love me potently
Heart’s in need of an intervention
Your mind sex leaves me helpless
An addiction I don’t want prevented
I crave your love whole and part
And with you my mind is afflicted
With the pangs of maturity
And the strongest of resillience
Feelings for you go so deep
Can’t even remember feeling without them

Universal Love

Knowledge — Wed, 20 Jan 2010 07:43:12 +0000

If Genesis is a metaphor
For creation
Our love exists readily
All over the universe
Evolving post apocalyptic
Surviving centuries of existence
Without holding hands or
Embraced in open mouth kisses
This single celled organism
Heart breaks for you
Lucky to have your love
At least a century or two
We’ve seen lovers create
Who were greater than great
Never to be reunited
For they met with earlier fates

You Send Me

Knowledge — Fri, 08 Jan 2010 04:21:53 +0000

You sound good
Like jazz in the morning
Take my head on a ride
That can only be described
In lullabies past
They play slow as our souls’
Oddly shaped matter becomes plentiful
By dancing circles in fine tune
With thumping beats sound proofed
Through heart and guts
It requires both to love me
But beware ’cause
My love scenes don’t come pre-screened
And you wouldn’t be
The first woman to over-stand
Her role to be the muse in me
You’re the quite contrary
To my not quite content
With commitment
But I’ll contine loving you exclusively
And girl don’t you ever forget it

A New Moon

Knowledge — Sat, 02 Jan 2010 22:43:07 +0000

If the paint covering our walls could talk
they’d speak in orange tongues
Of moons engulfing the sun
blanketing bodies each time they multiplied to become one

They would talk of the times we’d feed breakfast in bed
And your loving nature
Which encompassed all of it
It would tell of slow dances,
And sloppy sweet serenades
It would tell of passionate romances
Hiding under covers for days

If they really spoke of truth,
they would tell of us
and of our weekend pursuits
and your weakened resolve
Whenever we struck the mood
collapsing hands to palm
while deliberately focused on
your squinting exclamations
surounding a deafening silence
I refused to hear anymore
’cause in your jungle I’m the lion
And for you my drum roars
Baby, it beats
And we bore grooves in deep

These walls of ours

They never get any sleep

They thrive in memories
that are proud to bear witness
to a love that don’t need much
In good health or in sickness
Making love is our medicine
Curing all trepidatious thoughts
That are never forgotten
They stay smothered in love

The pain behind the paint in those walls
Wouldn’t hide the truth about naught,
or pack it into cheap suitcases
where it would never be sought

My love is no longer broken
Your presence filled its coffers
When I was mentally reposin’
Containing a passion deflowered
Your touch moves with me
And your footsteps embed
While I have loved a thousand times
You’re the one I can’t forget

I choke on the memory
Of those left in my past
Swallow all thoughts of them
With the gentlest discontent
Until there is you and I
We are all that is left

Times Waits For Love

Real Talk Pt. 1

Knowledge — Mon, 28 Dec 2009 22:30:37 +0000

I’m not impressed with your relationship
Your myspace posing
Downelinking sexy composes
Exposing clicks in pictures
Caring not about who notices
I see through your resin augmentation
Plaster of paris created molds
Enhancing images created
My ex-mistress was a pro at this job
Explains my lack of interest in barbies
Save for Nicki Minaj
Mad props to any woman who keeps it fake without facades
I’m about as sick of it as any woman feeling discontent
When her relationship quits, except for in this instance
She moved on formed a new one yet still be talkin’ shit
It’s like verbal cleavage
Steady focus on what she’s saying
Just not hearing any of it
Busy reflecting on heaving chests
What initially crippled my perception
It’s an extreme I’d rather forget than not
Like memories of her on top
We’d play Cowboys and Indians
And she’d ride me freshly broken in
Couldn’t seem to get enough
Of this cowboy’s buck
Every orgasm echoed followed by multiple wimples
Following exclamations marked by tender loving subliminals
And the passion we satiated
You initiated and craved it
We rocked ship like lesbians
Gone down over a 3 day weekend
Pheromones knocked me on my toes
As did sweat mixed with Burberry cologne
Even attracted a couple of coupled up clones
From every corner and every sign
They knew the game well
They too fall prey to lies
Wishing they possessed more confidence in her eyes
Wanting to play the game
But avoiding matches that start fires
Tired of feeling like the kid that’s picked last
Don’t care what team he’s on when the game begins
His place is set… and yours is wracked with memory
That idle on minds drifting through time exacting sympathies
Funny how you casually pry and think I won’t notice
Remember… you can’t snoop into mental notebooks
Don’t make that your thing
Hoping wishing and masking real life with dreams
So that “icebox where your heart used to be”
Stops torturing me
It makes quite the impression
Rising and falling with each breath
And with each discarded one
The colder the next gets
Harsh bitter jabs
And I accept each one of them
Right along with the last laugh
I knew it was bound to happen
And that picture of you
I carry around in my soul
Closes me off to the real you
When all about me seems cold
Exposing old leaks in my heart valves
In ways that leave me emotionally unavailable
Cause not a day goes by
Without knowing the truth is
You wish me miserable
But you deny and refute it
By saying “I’m sure you’re doing just wonderful, Knowledge, as usual”
Like my happiness is based on whether or not I wanna spite you

Real Talk Pt. II

The Quest

Knowledge — Tue, 15 Sep 2009 21:14:52 +0000

In the beginning our love was complicated yet wonderful
What I felt for you was a hunger that was insatiable
There was this need for you that existed inside of me
That overwhelmed my soul; spirit, mind and body
Constantly taking me to another level of consciousness
Kept me wishing for another hour, another minute, another lingering kiss
When I could see your face before leaving you in a state of fingering bliss
Held your hands up by your head and we proceeded to reminisce
About the last time we made sensual sense of all of this
Life and each other ending with the feel of our naked lips
Locked in an embrace eagerly moving trying desperately to make our way
From the outside of our mouths to our inner arousal states
All the while my free hand was resting upon your heaving breast
Merely a glimpse of our introduction – For we had yet to begin our quest.