Sweet Whisphers Pt. 9

Palms sweaty
My heart beats fast
I await your next touch
Can't sit still
I need a surge of adrenaline
Your just that thrill
See
I need to do something
I'm getting a bit anxious
Can't be here doing nothing
In some ways I'm patient
Until
Knock Knock on the door
My feet race across the floor
Lips lock and a tender kiss
We'll come up for air in a lil bit
Time's just irrelevant
Trying to make it to the bedroom
Already in our socks
The time is now
So I think Aunt Flo
Better kick rocks
So she has
Your amazing
Truly the best
I've yet to have
The only one
Now and forever more
Let's go dance
Until our legs are sore
Hands keep moving
All over our bodies
Bite marks and scratches
Don't hurt nobody
I promise to only give you pleasure
See I'm the type to make your lips shiver
And your legs tremble
Eyes to the back of your head
It's showtime when we hit the bed
My mind explodes when she kisses me
Her body hits me like an ephiphany
Eureka
I got it
And I never want to let go
Her swag is so simple
She's more then sexy
And she is oh so nimble
I wonder how we ended up
With our feet by the pillows
But it's all good
Rest your head on my shoulder
Your eyes pull me closer
I just want to hold ya
And in doing so
Give you all that I am
Way more then physical mind or soul
Cause with you I'm more
My love you make me whole...

Sweet Whisphers Pt. 8

So here's the deal
I wasn't lying
I'm head over heels
But I can't figure out
Why my head
Is by your heels
I'm still trying to figure out
How nap time
Became our time
To work up sweat
I adore you
Your smile leaves me dazed
Your lips I crave
You make me weak
Yet give me the strength
To do things
Only circus people should do
Let me run my fingers through your hair
Let your kiss bring me near
Care to explain
Why your clothes aren't here
Why my shirt is there
I don't mean to stare
But damn
Baby you hot
Like summers in Egypt
You seem to be well equipped
To take on anything I've got
So even if I hit the spot
You'd never tell
Just bring it back
Making me want you more
This isnt the Black Album
But I cant seem to escape her Allure
Yes I adore you
But more then a mere plush doll
I dont want to play with you at all
Rather I will not play you at all
But I'd love to go one on one
Maybe develop a relationship
Like Love and Basketball
But us
They'd call it Love and Minds Walls
Cause as poets
Our minds walls
Paint pictures the sizes
Of great halls
We could spray paint ink pens
Me and you we can fall asleep and
Wake up wherever
I'm clever but Paris Tokyo
Stays with my boy Lu
Me I want to be wherever
As long as it's next to you
To Be Continued...