my kind of love.

once i record this with my guitar i will post the vid so be on the lookout for it!

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i want a for real kind of love
not a for kill kind of love
that'll have me sick and down
and leave me ill kind of love

i want that:
wake up in the morning to your text kind of love
that...babygirl i got you cuz u next kind of love
that...fuck all that shit you heard im not your ex kind of love
that...if u hold my heart there's no regrets kind of love
cuz thats the best kind of love

i want that...
always on my mind love
always got that time love
that never gotta compete with your friends cuz you that fine love
never gotta compete with your ends cuz i got mine love
that...never will we split like broken ends cuz we’re in line love

I want that...
you aint gotta ask cuz i got breakfast in bed love
you aint gotta ask cuz i got breakfast and head love
and if you gotta task that leaves you upset with dread love
just send it on my way
cuz i can help you get ahead love

i want that...
shoulder i can cry on love
that...you dont have to hide type love
that...if something is bothering you,
then baby feel free to speak your mind type love

i want that...
pass the sweet while we get high type love
that break it down and roll it up while sippin cups type love
that every time you smile i get caught up type love
that...even when you frown i wont give up type love

i want that open kind of love
that homie kind of love
that...girl you like my best friend til the end because you know me love
that...im mad so i'll dismiss you love
that...yeah girl i forgive you love
only to come running back to your arms cuz you fullfill me love

i want that:
always by my side love
always ride or die love
that always reppin me faithfully cuz u aint got nothing to hide love

that's the kind of love i want
and from this i wont depart
cuz my kind of love
will have you standing at the alter
proclaiming:

til death do us part.

kiss.

i am on a role with my erotica poetry. so the preceding sentence serves as a disclaimer for the faint of heart. stop now if you suffer from sever prude-ism cause until my bout of celibacy is over, i have to get a release in some kind of way!!!

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her lips are like pillows
clouds of heaven that dance amongst my tongue like petals basking in the sunlight and fawning over it's warmth
if her mouth is heaven
then i am grateful for eternal life
my time on earth wouldn't matter
if her kiss caused me to die
i am drawn to her affection like a moth to a flame
i indulge in my desire for her
forgetting everything

even my name

i crave the taste of her like an addict on a crazed binge
perhaps i need rehab
because she is my heroin
and if i am supposed to be the saint upon men
then forgive me,
because her kiss is my permanent sin

thoughts of her lips upon my lips
cloud my sense of judgement until i am void of all other thoughts
im so smitten by her existence
that i tend to get lost

it seems to me
that if her kiss is a disease
then i yearn to be infected
rather than deny myself of the perfection of her kiss
and remain protected

her kiss
soft and warm
hard and long
sweet and seductive
gentle, but strong

i moan to myself from the memories of foggy car windows
and drenched panties
as she hands me the tools of desire thru her lips
our tongues dance a tango to the unsyncopated rhythm of our uneven breathing
as i pull her close
and grab her hips

i wince in pleasure as she bites my bottom lip in excitement
my body whispers sounds of arousal
unable to hide it

i love this shit.
i fucking love this shit.
i cant help but dig the way out erotic time is spent...

[[to be continued]]