The Poet
says…A Well and the Water in the well are like husband and wife. The Well
surrounds the Water and protects the water from the elements. The Well was
birthed into his position by gender, but may not know how to protect, the water,
at all cost. As well as the Water, may
be the core of the Well but she is resistant, on allowing the Well to protect
her. She fears the unknown, because of her original protector, yes her father.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Friday, August 24, 2012
The Pussy & Dick Syndrome
Her pussy, his dick everybody wants a lick of that clit or that dick
that don’t belong to them. It is the nature of the beast to want to get between
the sheets with another man or woman. You can be married for years, while
shedding tears of sexual disappointments and dysfunction with modern day relationships.
You see it does not matter what walk of life you come from but saved, unsaved,
Indian, Jewish, Islamic, eastern world, or the western world people want to
fuck, have orgies but they just won’t admit it because of their religion or
cultural background won’t allow them to be who the fuck they really are. Hell
we humans are no different than the animals that walk this earth, they fuck,
and control animals just like a man who wants all of the pussies he can stick
his dick in. It is no difference then that woman who likes multiple sex
partners. When a man has man hoes, he’s a stud, pimp, being a man. When a woman
does it she is being a hoe, what the fuck is the difference, NONE. You see I am
a different man, like someone said it is better to know, than not know. Sex is
not nasty, and people get tired of fucking the same man, woman, bitch, hoe,
that nigga they with, they just won’t admit that shit. Women from the north, south,
east, or west want a different dicks, hell that shit he got sometime, just won’t
scratch that itch no more. You got to keep that shit fresh, or the mind wonders
so far, you will lose your husband, your wife from just being stupid. When it
comes down to it this world revolves around “PUSSY” it rules this world. If you
don’t this PUSSY rule this world, just turn on the news, or pick up a local paper,
and read about how many churches have shut the doors because the Pastor could
not keep his dick to his self. Also look at your government officials and you
wonder why they are having mistresses, or babies out of wedlock, because people
won’t be honest with what the fuck is going on. Good wholesome, housewives are
fucking the cable man, and the pool man. When a pussy or dick just don’t
satisfy you anymore, folks take the shit personal, and be mad at you, but you
are doing what is natural. This shit is never personal, it’s about business,
and the business is FUCKING and many men and women as you can to satisfy that
sexual itch. That itch never goes away, it lays dormant, for a while.
The moral of the “PUSSY & DICK” game is you may be with someone who
never steps out of the confines of their relationship, but trust and believe
they do think about that shit, and the more they think about what they are not
getting, or desire to do, they just won’t ask you to do those things, because they
know what the answer is. This applies to both men and women. You see this
behavior has nothing to do with how you look, or how you dress. You see a UGLY
mother fucker woman or man can take your mate from you. They may not look like
much, but they are licking and swallowing, blowing in holes you don’t even want
to wash, now isn’t that some shit.
No matter how much money you have, no matter how big your house, or how
many cars you own or how long your dick is or how wet and juicy clit and tongue
is. It don’t mean shit for that urge to merge jumps up in the man or woman your
with.
What the fuck, if you think your boy is lying just sit back and pay
close attention, the ride will get real bumpy…..Ask you mate do they desire to
some of this shit below:
Men ask your wife or girlfriend would she like…
You to fuck me and another man
You like for me to fuck you in your
ass
Would you like to choked, and fucked hard in your ass
Would you like a dildo in your ass and pussy
Would you lick another woman’s ass and pussy while I watch
Baby can I have a girlfriend, just for sex
Women ask your man if he would like…..
Baby I would like to see me eat another bitch ass
Would you like for me to swallow your CUM
Baby can you CUM in my ass and get spanked
Baby I want to watch and another bitch
Baby can get double stuffed while you watch me
Ask your mate some real questions, but reassure them to tell the truth
and you won’t get mad.
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Wednesday, August 8, 2012
THUNDER AND RAGE OF A SILENT SEED
“The Hello”
It was about 32
years ago, the summer of 1964 on the campus of LSU when he first laid eyes upon
her caramel skin and her thin frail southern structure, all 103 pounds of her,
of what we call a figure that had not been stretched by the laws of nature
yet. Her name was Deloris his name was
Charles, whose 7 foot skyline tower of a man.
Charles was on his way to class when he made a stop at the student store
to purchase a number of things that he needed to study for his upcoming
finals. On his way to the student store
he met Deloris LSU’s freshman southern beauty strutted her stuff in the path of
Charles being the big flirt that she caught his eye. With his deep voice he stretched out his hand
and said hello my name is Charles and yours, Deloris she replied with her soft
sexy voice being just another thing to keep his attention along with a smile
while her eyes fluttered of being so shy because this man that she has met was
every woman’s dream to meet a man like Charles.
Once
Deloris told Charles that she was a knew student, he took that opportunity to
say, hey you need someone to show you around campus, of course Deloris said,
why sure if that’s not going to be a problem for you, knowing that it wouldn’t
be a problem for Charles by that smile that he had on his face. Then Charles asks Deloris what part of the
campus you are staying on. Deloris then
replied that she was staying on the eastside room 222 building G, Charles then
ask for Deloris phone number to her room so that he could call her later. Later on that night Deloris was thinking
about Charles, but he was in his room mapping out his next move on
Deloris. So the next morning around 7:00
Charles calls Deloris just to say good morning to her, it was very warm thing
for Charles to call Deloris because no man had never showed so much
consideration or attention to her ever before, so that phone call made her feel
special but she could not let Charles know that it did, so while they were on
the phone. Charles ask if he could meet
for lunch, Deloris said no because she said that she had some running around to
do, but really she did not anything to do but this fast pace that this man had
was a bit too much for her to handle.
Deloris told
Charles that it may be possible that they could get a bite to eat later on this
evening if she had the time, but really Deloris didn’t have anything to
do. Deloris was just playing hard to
get, Charles knew that Deloris really didn’t have anything to do, but had to
let think that she was getting over on him, the evening went on and it got
late. Charles played her game, Deloris
thought that he was going to call her back to go and get something to eat, so
she sat by the phone. Every time the
phone would ring it wasn’t for her it would be for one of the girls, that
Deloris shared her room with, Charles never called. Two days went by Deloris had heard nothing from
her knew smooth talking friend, she was beginning to think that it was too good
to be true any old way, then on that third day the phone rang, and it was
him. Charles finally called her and she
was so happy, but then she could not hide her excitement any longer. Charles then knew he was getting
Deloris to show her true side of how she was feeling about him just after two
days; the side of her that she thought was so strong. And the side that some men look for the weak
side.
Charles and
Deloris, talked, talked, and talked, one date after the other, then one night
after they was leaving a party Charles had asked Deloris to come by his place
for a little while. Deloris did not know
that nothing was going to happen, because after dating, and flirting with
Charles for three months, the both of them had gotten bored with things. During that short time Deloris and Charles
had only did some heavy, touching, you know the things that two people do who
are attracted to one another. This
particular night Charles had decided he was going to get some of this hot young
southern beauty. Deloris called herself
going to try and tease Charles yet another time. Deloris did not know what she was in for, but
by the time she figured out what was happening, it happened. Charles had enough pipes to pump oil out of a
dry well; In Deloris words “He Had a Big Dick”.
Deloris body had never felt this way before. Charles made Deloris feel like a real
woman. After that night of intense
fucking, that’s all it was, between two drunken people. Deloris was caught, the night was good, about
as much as she could remember, and Deloris became deeply involved with Charles,
with her emotions. Of course you get a
little taste of something good you want to get it every chance you can. This went on for about 4 months, then Deloris
was waiting on her period to come, it never did. Deloris Smith Sims, LSU’s southern beauty
from Bogalusa, was pregnant, by Charles Robinson, of Oakdale, LA. Deloris did tell Charles that she thought she
was pregnant, Charles had no response at all, and he just looked at her. Weeks later Deloris found out she was
pregnant, but she never told Charles the test was positive, and she was going
to have a child. Exactly five months after Deloris and Charles blissful
encounter a child was conceived.
Deloris had many personal
reservations why she chose
not to tell Charles. She decided to keep the truth from him, due to his
response of the initial notice of the pregnancy. Rejection, from a man, can be very emotional
for a woman, or maybe she did not want him to feel she was trying to trap him,
into marriage, or an obligation of fatherhood.
After not being able to tell Charles the truth about her being pregnant
with his child, Deloris turned to her childhood friend Luzell. Deloris could tell Luzell anything, about
what was happening with her. Let the
truth be told, Luzell who was very special and dear to her heart. Luzell told Deloris that he understood about
being pregnant and not wanting to tell the father of her unborn child. Well
just before baby boy Cason was born, Luzell did something that most men of
today’s times would not do; he asked Deloris would she marry him. On December
31, 1964 Deloris and her childhood friend Luzell went out to a New Years Eve
party. During the party Deloris was just
having so much fun dancing, this is something she really enjoyed. Deloris said
she was doing the bump. Three days later on January 4, 1965 at 6:32 in the
morning a 2 pound, and 18 inches long, a baby boy named Cason Demetrius Smith
was born. After baby boy Cason was born,
Deloris kindly said yes she would marry, Luzell “Mack” Bolton.
Deloris was so
happy her son made through the birth, she named him after the doctor who did
the delivery, and his name was Cason Delahouchie. Deloris new born child should have had his father’s
name, but in those days, the women were not a loud to give the child the father’s
name. In Louisiana if a couple was not
married, the child was given the mother’s maiden name. In those days that is how they did it down
south. At birth Cason had many
complications, his lungs were under developed.
In addition to his lungs issues he was diagnosed with Hydrocephalus,
basically he was what we know today as a water head baby. His eyes were very large; his stomach was so
bloated, he looks as if he was a child from Ethiopia. From January through June of that year Baby
Cason remained in the hospital. In
those days they did not have cable TV, or VCR’s so during the time Cason was in
the hospital struggling to stay alive, Deloris got pregnant with her second
child. Come on take a walk with me and
see how Luzell gained his number one position with this Southern beauty, of Bogalusa,
LA.
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Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Unspoken Emotions, The Poet Experience.....
As
I awake each day with you deep in my heart and mind, I wonder do you think of
me as I think of thee. My unspoken
emotions keep me at times when I think about you, and your goodness. Your
goodness does not push this, longing for our desire to spend more time with one
another. As I come to your home it feels like I already belong, to a place that
is so full of grace and compassion that is everlasting. It is so wonderful to
have this feeling about someone who you know you can trust, and will not judge
you. I have that special something with you, even though I have to keep you it
my heart, and never tell a soul. It seems like you’re ready, and your body is
calling and yearning for me. You feel so good, just like I knew you would. As I
walk in the room, and I began to undress, I look into your eyes that are
waiting to connect with mine. I start to inhale that angelic aroma that
illuminates from your heavenly body, waiting for me to touch in a place where
it counts. As I lay back waiting for you, and a reflection of your body
flickering, like a candle in the wind. As you stop alone the way to pleasure me
in way that is just so indescribable, it makes me grab the sheets, thinking of
what is coming next. I welcome any and everything you do to me, because you
know what I like, and how I wanted, nice and slow. As you travel closer to my
upper body, tasting and licking the fluids that is coming out of my body
catching every drop on the tip of your hot tongue. Sometime in the night as
your body is next to mines, your back to me as I rub your back and your body
begins’ to move as acceptance to my touch that you long for so much. I ask you
to close your eyes and let me have my way with you to do as I please. You trust
me so much you do not deny me access to unlock the doors of exotic and erotic
desires of your heart. As you climb on top of me, watching my every move, you
can’t wait as I take my magic wand and begin to tap on the external doors that
lead into the deepest cavern of your extremely hot body. As your hot pussy drip
with ecstasy anticipating the insertion of this smooth black anaconda, pounding
you so hard, in such a way you are not even sure how to breathe. Your eyes let
me know how I truly make you feel. Your pussy talks to my dick each time you
come up and slide back down. Fast, or slow all you need to know is that my only
desire is to make certain that when I am done you will have had “The Poet”
experience. I make love how I write, I write a story, that makes you want to
read all of the pages until you are done. Just like when I make love to you, I
will give you this hot black smooth stick. After I hear you scream my name to
the top of your lungs, telling me how well I fuck you, and baring down harder
making that pussy hit the bottom of the dick, your pussy just gushing with
excitement. As you ride I take my right hand and glide my index finger over
your hot hole, to get that scent of sex on my finger to smell what my dick is
getting. I love how your sex smells while I am in you deep and strong, I get
off on it when I can smell your hot hole. What really gets me off when you want
to smell it with me? After we have made
such sweet love I am already anticipating the next time, and the next time.
Carrying you around with your body chemistry all over me reminds what I have
experienced just a short while ago. I want to expose you the things you have
never thought of experiencing with a man such as me. I want to not only to
donate my lions and emotions but I want to make a deposit of goodness to you
each time I talk with you and spend time with you. Please never stop being who
you are and what you do, because I never want to wake up out of this dream that
seems so real to me.
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