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More Than Booty To Me

By Lawrence Christopher

 

While you're facing me

I'm not scoping on your ass

Not to say I won't breakneck

Once you start to pass

 

Sitting across the table from me

There's no view of your behind

I'm focusing on your conversation,

The collective thoughts of your mind

 

Whether you have an apple-bottom,

Reindeer or the shape of a teardrop

I see You, recognize You

For what's up top

 

You're more than booty to me.

 

The original booty queen, Venus Hottentot

Took all of Europe by rage

But don’t forget though,

That they kept her in a cage

 

Okay, so you’re asstastic

Don’t let that be your claim

You came in this world head first

Use that to go out again.

 

Don’t let your body define you

As just another piece of tail

If you respect yourself

As your man, I will as well

 

You are more than

The sum of your booty part

I like you with my mind

I love you with my heart 

You're more than booty to me

 

 

 

Essence of a Woman


The essence of a woman is a lady who is indepth.
Her exotic look is appealing.
You're devine.
Delicate like crystal.
Fine like a glass of wine.
Exquisite like a painting.
Soft like mahogany.
Smooth like velvet.
Lovely like a swan.
You're natural like a rose.
Your mind is the essential part to your soul.
The principle of a gentlewoman is her inner self.
Could you be the type of woman who conducts herself well in a good work
environment?
Can you handle yourself in any situation?
How would you describe yourself as in being a woman?
Do you present yourself with class?
Having stability is part of being a woman.
Honesty is another quality that she posses.
What do you stand for?
Are you a woman of god?
Do you touch others around you?
Are you confident?
Being mature goes beyond age, it's about her attitude and how she carries
herself.
The essence of a woman is in her scent.
In her smile.
In her eyes.
Are you sexy without effort?
I feel that the true essence of a woman is her spirit.
It can only be found in her heart.
See her appeal.
But one can only truly experience her essence.
Do you have what it takes to be the essence of a woman?

Sincerely,
Yours Derick Bryant

aprofoundman@hotmail.com
 

 

 

 

 

Tramp of the Projects

Succubus in Hillfigger jeans
Always lives beyond her means
Got three kids behind the scenes,
But as to their paternity
There is much uncertainty
She's the Tramp of the projects
Lives off the men she collects
A human parasite
No telling who she's with tonight

She's as slick as oil on ice
She looks good and feels nice,
But she'll make you a sacrifice
To the God of greed and vanity
She'll even take your sanity
She's the Tramp of the projects
Lives off the men she collects
A human parasite
No telling who she with tonight

She won't steal, but beg you poor
Give her all, she ask for more
Her own sister calls her a whore,
But that's not so true
Whores give better value
She's the the Tramp of the Projects
Lives off the men she collects
A human parasite
No telling who she's with tonight

-Richard Hohman
-Rsnoopyfan1@wmconnect.com

 

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Pictures

By: Byron Sago (AKA Zulu) 

 

Picture…

My body against yours

Your body against mine

Hot essence of sensual oils, that make our skin shine

Bowls of fruit

Strawberries and cherries divine

Cups of your juices drip down my mouth

Hot from your chocolate vine

 

Your legs divide as I slowly slip inside

Your milky mocha treat

Your treasures so deep

It makes my manhood feel

Sensations unreal

Makes my soul unroll

As this picture unfolds

 

Picture…

Your chocolate eyes

Your painted toes

Your thick sexy thighs

Stretched upon my bed

With our sexual hungers to be fed.

As your back touches and graces my silk sheets

We cum and go to that climatic peek 

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NO MO LICKS (2002 National Anthem For Battered Women)

By Loumoste

You're too beautiful to stay

So stop putting it in your mind

That it's OK!

Truth be told

The reasons just don't add,

He says he loves you

But the licks tell me he's Mad.

Mad at who?

Nah! Baby it ain't at you.

It's himself both out and inside

That's why behind his fist he'll hide.

See he's dealing with some mess

And the fact remains he won't confess

So his anxiety and stress won't leave

It's nasty nest.

But, you're too intelligent to settle,

More so like a dozen roses

Embalmed with a thousand pedals.

So there's no need to stay in the field

Because winter storms can change the norm

And after the calm, the bitterness can kill.

No Mo' Licks! = No Mo' Hits!

No Mo' Fights! = Mo' Peaceful Nights!

No Mo' Blows! = No Mo' Flo's!

No Mo' Fear! Says you've changed

And he's No Mo' Here!

No Mo' Lies! Says your faith has increased

And the "No Mo'" now stands boldly in your eyes!

No Mo' Pain! = No Mo' Rain!

See you don't have to take it!

And around your friends

You don't have to fake it!

Cuz love, Huh! true love that is doesn't

hit with its hands

yet, it touches with its heart

It embraces

Not punch in faces,

It gives you warmth from the soul

And once it grabs you

You don't scream for it to let you go!

You want it to look you

In your eyes not when

they're puffy but clear

because only then will you see

all them licks and love

Don't mix

Cuz, only one of them is being sincere.

So the next time he

Gets wind in his chest

and his Bout It! Bout It!

won't take a rest

Remember

"It's All A Trick"

but you look that devil

square in his eye and tell him

"Won't be No Mo lying,

No Mo trying, No Mo deceiving

cuz you tied of believing

No Mo cussing, and No Mo fussing

cuz ya soul can't take dese hits,

So from this day forth there shall be :

No Mo Licks!!!

No Mo Licks!!!

No Mo Licks!!!

 

Loumoste © 2001 © 2002

 

WHAT GOTCHA (2001-2002 National HIV Awareness Campaign)

 

What Gotcha first,

Wuz da look in her eyes

And da thickness of her thighs.

What Gotcha next,

Wuz dat 1st of da month check

And da sweet fumes round about her neck

Dat kept you coming

And kept her wet.

What Gotcha hooked,

Wuz dem sassy jeans,

And dat strip club green

And da way dem hips shook.

What Gotcha choked,

Wuz da fact you couldn't cope

And when you found out

She wuz up in the air like smoke

You lost your esteem like

You lost your hope.

What Gotcha hemmed,

Wuz dem 200 dollar tims

And when you gave all you had

You caught her wit her hands in another bag

And now some leaves off dese trees

Gots to be trimmed.

What Gotcha sprung,

Wuz dat piercing in her tongue

And you thought

It would be fun if you and the hommies

Could have some and now

All yawl got more than the runs.

What Gotcha hitched,

Wuz the thought of hitting her

Like you hit dat switch,

And now yo 3 wheel motion

Ain't smooth like lotion

Cuz it's a lil sick.

What Gotcha cold,

Wuz the price you gave fo yo soul

And if only you had a chance to grow old

A lesson you would have learned

But now I guess its someone else's turn.

What got you

Got bout 2 million others too,

And as sad as it is

how many mo got to shed tears

fo we get the message

And stop thinking wit our Jr's

and our Johnson's and understand

having a Wilt Chamberlain list

won't make you a better man

because if you ain't there to

fend fo yo family nor look

yo son in his eyes

and tell him the truth

What Gotcha gone get him too.

 

Loumoste © 2001 © 2002

 

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What I Want?

 

You asked me what I want from you

I want you in my f*&^ing arms so that I can hold you and love you the way you need to be loved

I want to look in your eyes and see that you love me

I want to hear your voice tell me that you appreciate me as I appreciate you

I want your lips on my lips

I want your warm naked body on top of mine

I want to quiver from your touch

I want to get excited when you call my name

I want to run my tongue up and down every inch of your body until you can't tremble anymore

I want to be in you until you melt me

I want your magic fingers all over me

And finally, I want to hold you for hours and hours on end and not say a word

No talking, just me and you together

That's what I want

OK?

 

Your Friend & Lover Always

(You Know Who I Am)

 

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Wanting and Needing

So it begins, very subtle at first,
As a tingling sensation, an unquenchable thirst.
Intrigue is the theme of this murmuring well,
Where the passion that's shared, we both fail to quell.

Wanting and needing the taste and the touch,
Of your lips on my flesh is a burden too much.
Wanting and needing the juice of your flavor,
Succulent desires my tongue seeks to savor.

Touching I learn that our feelings are real,
Ignoring the movements of time as we steal.
Tasting I'm blind to my significant other
With mischievous eyes, my senses you smother.

Wanting and needing these hours we spend,
Away from the world where we have to pretend.
Wanting and needing these moments in time,
When I can be yours and you can be mine.

Stroked, warmed and submerged in your pleasure,
I'm scaling your spine for the pearl that you treasure.
Returning your gestures, I'm paying what's due,
While wondering, "how can our lie become true".

Wanting and needing you more than I should,
Knowing the rules of this game all too good.
Wanting and needing you, wanting me more,
Kneading and wanting me, feeding your raw.

Its not over yet, even though we've both come
To a point where our emotions are far from numb.
Our engagements mean more than the sharing of flesh,
As we open the minds of our souls and confess.

Wanting and needing each other although,
The time is approaching to when we must go.
Wanting and needing just one more wet kiss,
From now 'til next time it's you that I'll miss.

 

Ricardo Modesté
 

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What Kind Of Man

 

I'm a good man,

a man who tries to embody old-fashion values

like respect, honesty and trust

I am to many a role model

Someone to admire 

I often fight with my demons

I usually win with thoughtful acts of kindness 

I am a husband

I am a father

I am a friend 

I have no complaints

I am accomplished and fulfilled 

And yet there are days when I am torn

Troubled by the very options that I fought so hard for 

Am I a good man if I am drawn to the warmth of another?

Do I reflect respect, honesty and trust?

Where is my devotion?

To whom am I loyal?

Who do I embrace? 

Am I capable?

Am I worthy?

Am I truly fulfilled? 

What will I feel when I touch you?

What will I feel when I see you?

How will I feel when I call your name? 

Will I ever be proud again?

Will I ever be able to fend off my demons and feel loved?

 

Ted

Miami, FL

 

 

I Will Remember 

 

When we meet

I want to be soooo into you

That long after I leave

I will remember the curves of your body

And the smell of your hair and skin 

When we meet

I want to know you inside and out

So that long after I leave

I will remember the cadence of your breathing

When you were lying next to me

I want to remember the warm hugs and soft kisses 

When we meet

I want to hold you long and tight

So that long after I leave

I will remember the sound of your voice telling me “goodnight”

I will remember your tongue and fingers on my skin 

When we meet

I want to look at the curves of your body

I want to see that “look” in your eyes

So that long after I leave

I will remember the way you walk

The way you talk

And the way you love me 

 

Lance, Il

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Guilty Heart

Every night in my dreams I think about you

You're here in my guilty heart

How much more can I give?

Love is the constant

It speaks to the struggles of  finding the right person

Of securing mental and personal freedom

And yet my heart can go on

True love touches us one time, twice if we're lucky

It can last several lifetimes or as long as it take for us to become one

Oh how I love to please you

I feel so comfortable in your arms

You've made a place forever in my heart

Why me?  Why us?  Why now?

I owed it to myself to try?

This is a lonely existence at times

I don't want to lie and play games

With one decision, my life, my world was forever changed

All I have is a guilty heart, painful memories

And the knowledge that I took a shot at love

 

Sean

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Good Relationships

Good relationships aren't always physical

Physical relationships don't always make for good relationships

Good relationships are about the heart

Good relationships are about respect

Good relationships are about how two people feel about each other

 

True love only comes once or twice in a lifetime

Twice if  you're lucky

 

When presented with something spectacular don't over analyze it; Don't ask questions

 

Just make your move and live

 

Snooky

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