I'm a badass motherfuckin son of a bitch. So dont fuck with me!!!I am a very artsy and creative individual. Life excites me daily. I love to write. I view life through a lens of creativity. Born and raised in Pittsburgh, Pa. Now living in Florida. I travel the USA extensively for work.
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a Combination between their assumption of stupidity and their over-inflated view of their ability to deceive and/or disguise. Perceptive powers are almost always victorious over other's presumption or YOUR stupidity. haha
Absolutely I would. I travel all over the country for work. I enjoy meeting new people.
take that beautiful rose and stroke her entire body with the petals, oh so sensually I know her personally and I know her well. Go for it. She would love you rubbing that rose over her bodyAs for your Avatar. hmmmmmI would love to watch you rub that rose all over her body
Her Avatar is really her and was snapped just after a recent particularly energetic sexual experience.Oh hey thank you by the way! I'm sorry thats all the bandages I had.
A fancy hotel room for a week with a king size plush comfy bed to rest and heal.
Give me a re-do?
Absolutely ..just this morning as a matter of fact. Have you ever made love on the floor beneath a window on a night with a full moon as the moonlight trickled in the window through breezy branches.
I didnt used to like the word pussy until I expanded my writings into erotica and now considering the alternatives I dont mind the word. I do think we as authors should take on the responsibility of creating a couple of new words to refer to the pussy. There are not enough quality and usable words that are not offensive. So bottom line I do not mind the word pussy unless of course it is someone referring to me. Then I kick ass ... uh ..huh yeah thats right I am a badass. Last week someone called me a pussy and I told him to apologize and he wouldnt. instead he kicked me and called me that name again. So I knocked him on his ass but he then knocked me on mine and I struggled like crazy to get up. It took all I had to overpower him. But I finally gained control and I made him write ten times " I am the pussy not Puppy" That's the last time that 5 year old little prick will call me a pussy.
You were my Valentine when we were teens And when we married at twenty-one, my Valentine you remained Each year without fail I gave you nature and greens And when we were thirty your presence my soul barely contained On each anniversary I painted you my feeling The reds of passion and the blues of lust Each year you had me reeling From my depths I craved you, to have you I must ...
Added 12 Feb 2015 | Category Love Poems
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I wrote a quatrain just for you in hopes you'd fuck me all night through But must we follow rules and such fuck the rules 'tween your legs I'll touch. Pen in hand refreshed anew, I wrote a quatrain just for you. And so it goes when creative thought can add to sex a masters thought. I ponder how the rules of rhyme are like you sucking me a second time. I wrote a quatrain just for...
Added 09 Oct 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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Joe entered the room with his usual cocky flare. He alwaysseems to feel like no matter how late he is that nothing happens until he gets there. He pisses me off big time. But I have to bite my tongue because my mistress is passionate over Joe and I am already due for punishment. As a matter of fact it was the purpose of this get together. “ What’s in the bag sexy Joe?” Chanel asked from...
Added 31 Aug 2014 | Category BDSM
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I begin to write subdued and meek but ever grasping the ring I seek. As we circle back a final time I grab the ring. It’s finally mine. I was told the ring would bring reward, that the quest could end in death by sword The modern sword a mortar shell. Hit the ground or run like hell. Tuck and roll as I hit the ground to distant exiting chopper sound. Extracting wounded...
Added 05 Jul 2014 | Category Love Poems
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On love I wait. I thought I loved. I loved not. Now I love in truth. Now I love in truth. But still I wait. Not ON love any more do I wait. But now I wait FOR my love. But now I wait FOR my love. Her time is scant and fleeting. Mine is spent on her behalf. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. For but moments of loving focus. Me thinks at times I...
Added 18 Jun 2014 | Category Love Poems
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The snow secretly crept into the wooded valley like a silent thief stealing the mountain’s foliage. It was delivering a peaceful white blanket of a fresh new season. It was a cold, dark night. My destination was a mountain cabin so far into the forest that I had to walk the last three miles of the trip. Already I could feel the warmth of the fireplace. I was in excited anticipation of...
Added 28 Mar 2014 | Category Seduction
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At passions dusk on a dreamy night, I imagine you in flickering moonlight. As the light peeks through the breezy branches, A misty silvery sheen your nudity enhances. I can barely make out in the Moorish hue If the apparition is even you. But through the seeming out of body connection we share I knew from my gut that you were there. So I approached a little closer...
Added 15 Mar 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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Deceit disguised as honest love Can be the bow to break A once sound bond sealed above And cause ones heart to ache. To claim a woman’s heart is grand Enough to love multi men Is fantasy, a house built on sand And it will come crashing down it’s just a matter of when. The other man’s words behind the back In private carves out its piece of heart Slowly destroys and hack...
Added 02 Mar 2014 | Category Love Poems
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I lay blindfolded face down with such intense anticipation for the touch I have waited so long to experience. I heard him come into the room with a gentle quietness and felt his presence brush along my side as he positioned himself above me. Never speaking a word. Then it came. The first time he touched me. He began the massage by placing his open hand in the center of my bare back. At once...
Added 28 Feb 2014 | Category Seduction
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As I fly above the billowing puffs Of misty cotton sexy tufts I imagine frolicking aloft with you Midst the passion puffs of milky dew. My mind plays silly as I look down We fall to the clouds and bounce around As giggling silly kids we play Amidst the heavens on our special day. For ‘tis the month and day we met A full year gone I can't forget The first time we...
Added 04 Feb 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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