SMH… Part. 4

Still SMH… “His Perspective”

Part 4………..

My thoughts were unsettled as I ran out of the door and got into my car,

Before I reversed … I took one last look … and saw his silhouette afar,

There go those feelings again….. smh

Here I am, ready to give my love away

Here I am, unattached

Here I am …… smh

Before I knew it, I was dialing his number,

I guess I needed closure,

I wanted to know why did he welcome me, and subject me to ecstasy, …. Then reject me …. Smh

“ I was expecting your call”, Was his salutation.

“ How could you see the bend of my curves in bare form,

delight in my bouquet,

taste my fruit …. and not be turned on?” My indignation.

After a long pause, he proceeded to explain…..

“ My lady, you do more than turn me on, you take my breath away”

I remained silent, I NEEDED to hear what else he had to say,

“When I received your text, I felt blessed ! “

My panties became wet…… smh

“ You were like a dream in my doorway, illuminated in pure beauty and natural grace,

I was immediately aroused, and when you allowed me, to touch you, baby I felt like I won the lottery…

that shit felt good. Forgive me, if I stole your … potency”

SMH…..

“ You bring heaven to the room, I just had to touch you”

By this time, I’m looking for a place to pull over, I can’t focus he’s making love to my mind …..

“ and when I seen you from behind….. I knew I had to fuck you”

DAMN…..SMH

He’s telling me all these sweet nothings,

I’m fantasizing and rubbing,

hoping he grants me the pleasure ……of …..his….. sweet………………………… lovin’ smh.

My breathing became deep, and although I wasn’t standing, my knees became weak!

“ I need you” … I whispered.

SMH………..

To Be Continued… That was still the 3rd encounter… Stay Tuned for Part 5!

A: Poetic Thought By: Rosalind E.

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SMH… Part. 2.5

Still SMH… “His Perspective”

Part 2.5………..

Ding Dong… (Door Bell Sound off)

I anticipated the doorbell ringing like my next check,
in pursuit to the door I once over myself….

one last check…

Bemused at what I saw when I opened the door, I must pardon myself as I pick my mouth up off the floor.

Smh…..

The girl of my dreams….

Before me….

Glowing….

I am blessed by her presence, in all of her glory…

I kept my composure…..

Embraced her, gentle exposure…..

As I wrapped my arms around her essence, I recollect all of the chances I had to be her blessing…

But at the same time obliged for the brief slice of her life…

Incredible! but now that I have her here I plan to make this night unforgettable.

” Please…..Come in” I welcomed her…

She walked in and left the past behind her and as I walked behind her, I knew I had to have her……

Smh….

As her hips swayed, so did my thoughts
turned up and turned on by the sensual visuals that her body brought…..

I don’t know if love is what I felt, but since she left, I haven’t been able to love anyone else…..quite the same…

She loved me, sexed me, fed my…gut, I must’ve been a fool……

Because I fucked this up…

Smh….

I touched her….

She hadn’t even said hello…

I felt her…..

I began to love her below…..

Smh…..

I adored her scent, melodic, played my nose hairs like an instrument….

I wasn’t just pleasing her, I was breathing her……

As my loving became intense, so did her grip, so did her pace….

Her eyes rolled, her body quaked…..

I flipped her over and marveled at her beautiful behind,
stumped in a reverie, I rubbed her body back to relaxation….

Back to realization…..

I halted right in my tracks….

From pulling out my dick and blowing her heart out of her back…..

Smh…

Instead…..

I recovered her clothes and asked her to dress
in disappointment and submission, she accepted my request….

I led her to the door without a single word spoken, heart broken….

If only she knew how badly I wanted to make sweet love to her…..

If only she knew how much she meant to me…..

If only I could turn back the hands of time, she would be mine….

and I wouldn’t have…….H.I.V.

Smh…

To Be Continued… That was still the 2nd encounter… Stay Tuned for Part 3!

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SMH… Part. 2

“Still SMH…”

Part 2………..

I wish he was rushing, but he’s taking his time

I wish I was home, I wish he was mine ….

Smh…

Body in his bed, panties on the floor

I should be headed out the door, but I’m begging him for more….

DAMN…… Is all I could think of, Just when I thought that this was it….. I was cummin’.

He took a break off my sweet nectar and turned me onto my stomach.

He began to massage my over worked body, he had the hands of a God….

and then he licked me from my gluteal cleft to my neck,

He quenched his thirst with my sweat,

Unforgettable

I can’t take it any longer, I’m craving for his sex……

Smh………

In between my feminine whimpers, “Take me” …. I whispered.

Behind my closed lids, my eyes rolled

Between my closed lips … dripped… liquid gold

it only increased when he touched his lips….. with my ear lobe

and than he said to me, in the thick of my ecstasy…..

“ I want to so bad, but I…..” ya see, I don’t think I heard him correctly because all I envisioned him doing was…….sexin’ me ……….

Smh….

Lost in a world of my own

Two rivet souls,

Denuded, alone …..

Abruptly I felt his passion get up from me

He handed me my clothes and said that he think I should go home,

Now I’m like ……”Is this fool for real.…?”

Smh….

Disappointed about the situation for my anticipation was penetration

Devastation….

I unhappily gathered my things and proceeded to the front door, just before I was about to seal the night of undisguised passion

He grabbed me, embraced me with a kiss so sweet and a hug so gentle…… A perfect Gentlemen,

Short words, intense affection….. Just as I remembered.

Smh…

To Be Continued… That was just the 2nd encounter…

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SMH… Part 1

“SMH…”

The night was young and I was home alone

Nobody on my Facebook, Instagram, twitter or telephone ….. smh

I started to watch T.V, nothing interest me

I tried reading a book, I began to fall asleep

nothing kept my attention for more than …… one minute

I settled into my thoughts and my mind began to roll back like Walmart prices …… damn, I began to replay old faces and vices from my twilight, I should be thinking twice BUT…..when boredom strike everything that is so wrong began to feel so right.

Now I’m thinking to text a “use to be” …… harmless, it seems.

Unexpectedly he replied suddenly and I was instantly taken aback, I began to remember how he touched me, comforted me, listened to me ….attentively.

Now I’m feeling like ….. Fuck because he’s a use to be, I’m lonely and I’m longing to have his body next to me, I’m longing for his company….his conversation, his relation.

“What’s up?” I replied

“I miss you” ……I lied……smh

As I anticipated his rebuttal, I decided my ensemble …… I concluded sexiness.

“I want you” is how he came

Now I’m doing 95 in a 65 MPH highway lane…..smh

I arrived expeditiously hoping to escape any thoughts of regret of what I was about to do, hoping to forget my reality and outlive my fantasy, if that makes any sense to you….

He welcomed me with a kiss so sweet and a hug so gentle….just as I remembered.

Short words, intense affection…… a perfect gentlemen.

My mind should be on my reality but instead ..…my mind is in his bed, my hands are gripping his head as he tongue-fucked my love below.

I am….too far gone to look back now….. smh

He looked at me as if I was a dream come true, and by this time I was about to climax….number two.

Maybe I shouldn’t have come here, there is no love here, but it seems as though he did not care and neither did I…… at this point….”Love” was not the destination, at this point satisfaction and lust making was the only thing in the making …..and I was okay with that……. Smh…

To Be Continued… That was just the Beginning…

A: Poetic Thought By: Rosalind E.

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