I need that thing…
That thing where two soul become one when they simultaneously reach for the heavens.
That hot breath against my neck
His fingers trace the silhouette of my anatomy.
That thing where I’m on you and you are in me…
I feel you, you fill me.
The room serenaded by heavy breathing and soft moans.
Trails of soft kisses from my neck down to my honeypot.
The playful teasing that has turned to pleasing…
Oh! How you stir my honeypot.
The urge to lick the spoon is just too, ooh….
I can’t help but want to lick every single finger that been in my pot.
I want your lips locked on mine
My legs around your waist
My back against the wall
Your hands on my ass
I’m on you, you in me.
I feel you, you fill me…
That type of love making that makes you ask,
“Where have you been all my life? ”
That back arching,
Bend over for daddy,
Type of thing…
Where every time you see him you just wanna touch yourself.
I need that thing.
That thing where he doesn’t wait for me to get undressed, he finds me ready and waiting.
That forbidden, lust full hot and heavy loving where he rocks it not that the water falls but it pours heavily…
That thing where he doesn’t ask for more you just give it him.
That can’t stop,
And won’t stop until he taps out.
That’s what I need….
Stars in her eyes.
So full of life.
Everyday is like an adventure to her.
She goes to bed every night counting down the hours till the sun rises again so she can begin the new journey that awaits her…
Hungry for knowledge
Motivated by a mere everyday thing called growing up
She is mesmerised by the different flavours life has to offer, so eager to taste every last bit…
She walks to the beat of her own rhythm
She exudes her new found values to the world
Ready to even defy the rules of science, her only goal is to change the world….
Reality just hit
She opened her eyes to the big bad world
The stars in her eyes are dim, her entire world shattered each piece leaving it’s own unique mark as a reminder.
She dies more and more inside
Used as a trophy to the “Man”
She forgets her worth
She it taught to live by an untrue fact that a man is the only thing she’ll need….
she remembers how it began
She gracefully carries herself with elegance
Walking away from all the pain, negativity and everything that jeopardise her peace
She needs no approval, ready to conquer and take back all she lost.
She is whole.
She is strong.
She is perfectly imperfect.
I wear lingerie.
I wear it for me.
I wear it because….
I love how it embraces the right places on my body,
Accentuates the shape of my breasts ,
Traces the frame of my body from my under arms down to my thighs.
I wear it with heels.
I wear it with body jewellery.
I wear lingerie…
I wear it because it’s sexy….
It makes me feel sexy.
I wear lingerie because…
It turns me on.
I wear lingerie for me….
Lingerie isn’t for the lover,
Lingerie isn’t for foreplay.
lingerie isn’t just a piece of clothing,
Lingerie isn’t underwear either….
Lingerie is different
Lingerie creates a feeling of power
Lingerie brings confidence
Lingerie is alluring
And I wear it…
I wear lingerie because of the way the material just sits so comfortably on my skin.
The way it perfectly fits.
How the trimming just lightly kisses my ass
Lingerie is a tease
Lingerie is for me
I wear lingerie…..