wyl-i-lay (while i lay)

Time comes and goes, then around again, we spend our lives awaiting the days end. When we can sleep and allow fantasy to fade in, there it seems all our true emotions start to play in, all the things we thought but never bothered saying.
So while I lay, I envision a prism, a fantasy with a canopy, which is passion in every dimension. Centered we're one way surrounded by every other position, and nightly I need this to heal me because I've tried every other prescription. The only problem I have then is morning because every other ones missing, my only mission is your pleasure, I have no other disposition. Living through these dreams makes daylight my unholy perdition. I have you every way while i lay under no conditions, ours moans and sighs are the only spoken business, our movements are beautiful, we've become so pretentious and I go to you every night, its become so religious. your eyes are my guiding light and your lips are so delicious. every night I'm elated to see you its always so auspicious.
Even in my dreams I'm captivated by your aura, and I hate when your snatched away by the aurora. Now I'm forced to another day where I toil away and wait for our meetings that happen while I lay...

Better Me 3

i thought I'd never be a better me, i thought i would just die on the same path my father left ahead of me. and instead of me it'd be he you'd see, his face would be my face without a degree or shred of me. i thought I'd always be a lair and a cheat who would only profit off that hot shit, and gain from my deceit. selling with no receipts, no return policy, hoping that that would make him proud of me that my life was a successful fallacy.i thought all this would bring about that t.v. father son love, so i took a walk in his shoes and they fit like a glove, in fact a bit snug because i was becoming worst then what he was. i hit the ground sprinting, passing the competition, my moves were fresh, theirs was stuck in repetition, the next step was my only mission, so jokers fell into remission, then i started to do what i wanted without proper permission, i didn't want to listen i didn't wanna learn i thought his time was done and now it was my turn. and when you start to think you know it all, you learn it all at once, so i didn't just get ate, i was taking out to lunch. details spared, my retail disappeared, i had no more anything, i was blessed enough to just be there, and to be fair, i wasn't fully hip'd to the game, so i didnt get all the info till the hits eventually came. i went from mist to rain to being a drought, with the knowledge that now i know what a real loss was about. the pain i felt i took it out, on everybody i knew, but sense i lead a double life they respectfully told me, "screw you". but he knew, and he did nothing to end it, i blamed him for all of it as if i had all of a sudden become dependent. i hated every breath he took because i needed some one to understand and he alone knew how and i hated him for not steppin up, until now. cause i know that it wasn't all his fault moms taught me better if he didn't and i allowed those lessons to be lost. i finally see i determine my own pedigree so i place the blame on me if i never become a better me..

Exercising Her P

Picturing her body,

Postured up Perfectly,

has the Potential Promise of Punishing the very nerve of me,

Proper Picturesque Poses, show off her curves, which form guidelines that Point down to her Pearl; girl!

I lick my lips Persistently,

as i now find myself in Pursuit of the Precious thing that Picks with me.

Premeditated Prospects of Pleasing her all over,

Projecting that the Pulsing from her Passion will Proceed all night

Prepared for Positions that resemble an eagle in flight

then I'll Present her with a Present that I'm sure will Please her,

Providing it Promptly after i tease her.

Penetration brings about the Proclamation of elation

Prepared with Protection to Prevent Procreation

but since we've both been Patient how about i play the doctor and you my open hearted Patient

but i don't Plan to numb you I'll Perpetuate the stimulation

Producing Profound Profanity that Pierces the air

Prominent body movements that tell me when I'm there

Powerful Pelvic Pushing Persuade you to cry out

Passing Pedestrians don't know whether to call the Police or what for the noise to die out

Perceivably you have reached your Pentacle Point of Pleasery

yes i made up Pleasery

and the way your knees are squeezing me its like a Python like need for me

as i Proceed to Please

my Progress is reinforced by your Personal Precipitation

Pleasure is our only Principle orgasms are almost Paranormal

Praying it doesn't end Prematurely Positive that no matter when it does we will both be Propitiated by the the Perverse Perfection of our session

then when her girls ask did he exercise your P the answer will be YES GOD!! without question...