Sunday, November 22, 2015
Send Off King
You asked me to follow your lead yet you led me astray. All I did was believe the words you say. You're on your way. You'll be over later today. Yeah baby make the reservations, we're having dinner that day. But those dates never happened. Those times never came. All you did was play games. For what reasons, I'm still unsure. It wasn't much but it was still pain that I had to endure. Now I have a little less trust, it's a must that I remember that a person can make their mouth say anything. And to think you wanted me to call you my king, you're incapable of ruling anything, I doubt if you truly understand what that word means. -L' Mo
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Time To Leave
When I caught you in your 1st lie, I should have left.
When I got that 1st call from her, I should have left.
When I contracted that 1st STD, I should have left.
When I fought that 1st girl, I should have left.
When I found out about that 1st child, I should have left.
When I used that 1st ice pack on my eye, I should have left.
When I was admitted to the hospital the 1st time, I should have left.
Now there's nothing left. No you. No me. You're dead, and I'm serving time, all because I didn't know that it was time to leave. -L' Mo
Sunday, June 28, 2015
Sorry
I'd love to say I love the way you lie, but truth be told those lies have made me cry. Why deny the games you've played? I mean all of this has to have a purpose, otherwise what's the purpose of the lie? What's the point of the games? It's quite obvious that you want to play, yet you want me to stay and be a witness. I don't understand your plan. Here I was thinking you were the man, when in actuality you're another circus act. As a matter of fact, I want my money back! This show has run its course. And of course, without any remorse, voice hoarse, you say "Sorry". -L' Mo
Friday, February 20, 2015
House Guest
I've never been to your house. Yes I've felt your mouth & your stick. I remember every lick on my clit but that's about it. I've never been to your house. I'm starting to wonder maybe it's a mess. Or maybe you have pest nevertheless I've never been to your house. What could it possibly be that you don't want me to see? A few clothes here, a few clothes there, truth be told, I don't really care I just want to see your house. I must admit if I see a mouse that will be my last visit, I'm very timid, I don't do pest. Or maybe there is something more like, It's not just your name on the front door. It's not just your clothes in the drawer. It's not just you paying the bills. Could this be real?! Here I go thinking you were mine. But now that I think about it, I don't talk to you after a certain time. -L' Mo
You Ready?
I love where his heads at. But at the current moment it's in my lap. Well more like in-between. Let me paint this scene. Looking down, each of my legs are over his shoulders. I pull him in closer. I wish you could see the look on his face. As if what's about to take place should forever be remembered. He tells me to press record. He starts by licking on my inner thigh. I let out a gentle sigh. He grabs me by my waist and before he goes in for a taste, he glances up and ask "You ready?" -L' Mo
Pros & Cons
I'm attached to him. The other is attached to me. And well the last one, we could never be. No need to re-read the line, you read it right the 1st time. I'm messing with 3 guys, at the same damn time. Some people may have a few choice words to say, but hey I'm single so I'm going to play. Why 3 you say?! Well peep their sexual array, One guy what can I say, his mouth is amazing. But truth be told he got too many babies, not by the same lady. The other guy, man, he's an acrobat in bed, but one thing he's lacking, he don't give head. And the last guy, well, he's the best of both worlds, but truth be told, I think he has a girl. -L' Mo
Friday, January 9, 2015
I Want To Love You...
I want to love you without fear. I want to know that if I'm falling, there is no need to open my eyes because you got me. I want to love you so deep that the bottom of the ocean is still 20 feet above us. I want to love you so abundantly that infinity ends. I want to love you so joyous & blissfully that people think I'm crazy. I want to love you without a shadow of a doubt that the feeling isn't mutual. I want to love you as much as you love me. -L' Mo
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