A Hundred Degrees

It's a hundred outside and my bodies sweatin
Too hot for love but I can't help but letin
you take your ice cube and gently cool off my
hott sizzlin desire for you....

Cool touches turnin into hot molten love
cravins far beyond mere mortal man
A primitive instinct of ages gone by
eruptin in the hot nighttime air....

Steamy bodies touchin each others souls
making temperatures rise far greater then
any love song playin on the radio with
static cracklin in the heat....

I feel a stirrin in my loins makin sweet
music play upon my heartstrings
Tuggin here and there and strainin to keep
control in these heated encounters with lust....

Ice once cold now warmed by my passions
wakin your hunger to taste the lovers lips
Wishin the air was not so humid
cause its a hundred outside and my bodies sweatin....

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A Thousand Kisses

a thousand kisses and a million more
i send to you as my body craves your touches
and needs your hot breath upon my soul even more

lying here alone within my needs your memory drifts into
my belly like a snake slithering its way back into the tall grass
that once was his ansesterial home.

the pounding of my heart drowns out the tick and the tock of
the clock up on the wall reminding me of lost times
faded memories and old passions that once were my life

livin out my life in my own and poetic way
i send you all my rhyme time and hearts sublime
wishin you were lyin here within me once again

a thousand kisses and a million more
i send to you though you do not see them as they
land upon your lips and remind you of someone long ago

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Majestic Touch

Your fingers glide and slide along my body
like cool island breezes caressing my sunbronzed skin
The islands my ansesterial home call out to me
as my body reacts to your lovers touch

A tribal dance in shades of scarlet I preform
for you upon the ocean of pure passion
wave upon wave crashing against you
laping upon your shore

your lips against my mouth tasting
the salty residue of my island legacy
the exotic nature of my smile
reflecting in your eyes.

Your touch...your majestic touch
makes me happy and want you
it sooths the restlessness within me
calms my wanton soul

Your fingers glide...slide... and hide
they perform their language of love
within my opened book of life
you read me like a well read novel

Chapter after chapter
you read and cannot put down
page after page your fingers turning
and during this all my soul is burning

Burning like the hot sun on Haiti's shore
my book is for you to read and learn
your fingers feel much as I tell my tale
my book is opened and now you may read

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Twinkle Twinkle

Twinkle twinkle little star
a Mystery Man is what you are.
Cyberspace is where you stay...
please come out and let us play.
I think that we would get along fine
if I was yours and you were mine.
Forget our ages they are only numbers,
lifes a game and full of wonders.
I can make you feel my age,
so full of life and playful days.
If only you could see my smile
then your life would seem worth while.
Young and free is what you are
when you swing upon my star.
Enfold me in your strong embrace
your time with me won't be a waste.
A kiss a smile a playful tug
will get you all, an angels hug.
So come to me my Mystery Man
are you game from where you stand?
Do you want to run and play,
should I go or should I stay?
Twinkle twinkle little star
a Mystery Man is what you are.

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Yo Candy Cane

let me licka yo candy cane...
yo body always drives me insane
it makes me wanna swish and sway...
show ma stuff inna sexual way
da taste of yo suga the taste of yo cane...
my cravins for you are not to blame
you are the one who is too sweet fo ma lips...
makin ma suga rise with a lick
you are my honey i am yo bee...
just buzzin round an feelin free
let me lite upon yo soul...
get unda yo skin and make you loose control

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Wanton Desires

Whenever I see, hear or think your name
Hot wanton desire runs through my veins.
You are all I want, need and desire
You make my blood boil with loves fire.

Obsessed with you that I am
I want to be with you whenever I can
Your touch your feel your warm embrace.
Your passionate kiss upon my face.

Mon rio to me that you are
My life my love my shooting star.
I want you in so many ways
So lay by me for all your days.

Now come to me my prince my king
All that I am is what I bring.
I will make you fee just right
Love to you I will make tonight.

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In The Afternoon

Good afternoon my love
I also have had a hazy lazy day.....
just lyin and sighin
rememberin last night and our
playitme in love
I am sending you all these
wonderful memories on the
wings of a dove
To recapture the heated moments,
the lust, passion and extacy we shared
My energy is spent but well worth it
My face has a smile that will stay for a lifetime
My eyes see you in a new and passionate way
So please take these feelings I send you
on this whitetailed dove and remember................

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It's 2 o'clock

It's 2 o'clock in the morning
and before I lay down to sleep
I remember what fun we had last night
underneath the sheet...

We snuggled and we wrestled
and I played hard to get
I made you work for my passion
and then I became your pet...

I nibbled on your lower lip
I purred softly in your ear
Stroked your body with my finger tips
"God" we felt so near...

I became your kitty
and you became my man
Our bodies creating so much heat
We had to turn on the fan...

The windows they became steamy
from the humidity in the air
The neighbors heard us moaning
Although I didn't care...

You said "I love you Shushu"
as you slid inside my place
I know I made you happy
from the look upon your face...

I rode you like a stallion
with much beauty and much grace
We jumped over many hurdles
as I held on to you waist...

And when our race was over
and we laid back down to rest
You said "I love you Shushu
you have always been the best."

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All the races and tribes in the world are like the different colored flowers of one meadow.
~~All Are Beautiful~~
As children of the creator they must be respected.






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