I would take you to the moon…
sit you on the arc and fish for stars while I whisper sweet nothings to you…
kiss on your neck while I blow on your cute lobes…
watch you smile as i tickle your heart…watch you heat up from the rush of
“what if?”…better yet warm up & open up coz you know its more than a crush…
talking favorite colors…favorite movies…
showing tattoos and scars…sharing ideals and ideas agreeing on everything…
is this lust or love…?
captivated by the twinkle in your eyes…mesmerized by your smiles…
softened by your dimples…and amused by the tone of your tongue
i mention that you have the swagger of a thug(i notice your taken aback)…
but the beauty of a princess(i see you lean in to here more)…
i am overwhelmed by an amazing scent…as i just had a quick whiff of heaven…i ask what perfume your wearing? you simply smile and tell me genuinly…
“im not wearing perfume…i opened my legs”
they say its more than physical when you catch feelings…
but iv caught more than that…iv caught a star…shinning so bright the sun looks stupid.
once again i notice the swagger of a thug and the beauty of a princess…but the way we talking shes becoming my homegurl…so would that make it incest?
whose going to walk away..and whose going to insist?…she looks down..
i pull her chin up and and don’t resist the opportunity to talk love to an angel about…
how im overwhelmed by all that you are…how pure you feel…
how passionate the night has become…
you’ve successfully swept me off my feet and before i know it…
iv fallen on your lips…
sooo soft…sooo surreal……sooo perfect….sooo right….oh what a night(**,
never for a second loosing respect for the woman of my dreams
i notice her hearts in lust…but her body’s in heat
not only from looking into her soul…but from the puddle in her seat…
kissing,giggling,touching,rubbing,biting,squeezing,caressing…
the moon has evolved
from our arc of romance
to our bed of passion…
if this is what eternity with you would be like…
I will gladly drop to a knee and propose to my possible wife to be…
i slowly drop a knee…then two…
amazed by the petitness of her waist and the thickness of her curves…
i pull up her skirt…pull her thong sideways… and split her two…beautiful lips…
they look at me puzzled because we’ve never met…but they want to be kissed…
i do more than that..i tickle…kiss…lick…suck…
until shes too far gone to tell between the two…
of love and lust of a fatal attraction…
gently..softly..taking her away…loosing control of her mind and her actions…
caressing and rubbing showing her my way…as her eyes roll back from oral satisfaction…
conniving looks and glares tell me shes having her way…
but iv become part of you…im deep in your heart as i hear you moan…
the mind is more powerful than the body…yet…
u fail to contain your twitching and shaking…
my voice is silenced by the passion of your groan…
as you loosen up your grip on my head… relax and take that breathe of satisfaction…
you grab my belt..but stumble on your watch…time holds no place in the realm of lust…
but reality always sees a loophole when its my turn.
you tell me its 12 o’clock and you have to be home…
before the magic of the night turns of i realize you are my Cinderella
captured in my world because without you…
i wouldn’t have a world…you are my world…my enchanting Cinderella…
we fly back to reality but not forgetting the passion of the night…
the what if’s???the wouldas… shouldas… and coulda’s…but you have to go…
the night is over…you begin you walk to your room…
as you walk away i chase after you…
look you deep in your eyes as i pull you closer..your waiting for it…i start..
“i HATE to say goodbye”
through your enchanting eyes i watch your heart skip a beat in anticipation for the rest…
i conclude
“but i LOVE to see you walk away”
and with a simple kiss on the forehead and a smirk on my face…
i say goodnight and wish you sweet dreams as we part ways
and return to our separate realities.