always a divva
NASTINESS
Aug 12, 2008
Pushing and pulling
Stroking and poking
A bite for a taste
Falling into each other with out haste
You got me screaming rubbin my clit
In and out my fingers go
putting them in ya mouth for a lick
where are you at I need a hit
from the back preferably, where the hell is my dick
ooohhhh there it is..filling me up
stroking and poking me all in the guts
titties swaying, ass shaking
they banging on the wall for all the noise we making
but damn it feels so good, now my hand is on ya balls
but I gotta release them cause you got me climbing up the walls
now it's time to switch, I need to be on top
sliding and riding, nicca stop telling me to stop
stop moaning and take it like a man
this is all part of the game plan
now I turn around, ass in ya face
spread them cheeks nicca and have a taste
juicy and wet, dripping with sweat
now we lay spent, marinating in ya cream
what the hell…the alarm clock done woke me from my dream…lol…
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Consistency
Aug 12, 2008
Things will fall in place, no matter the result
If it's not meant to be, then it's over without insult
My patience is being tested, is my love uninterested
What's more important, the "love" you feel
Or some petty flirtation that seems surreal
What are your boundaries are they there,
Should I keep my guards up, should I beware?
The feelings you exhibit sometimes seems true
But in certain environments they change, what should I do
I just don't understand, how hard is it to resist
Do ya'll have some type of bond, is there something I missed
They say actions speak volumes, and I'm not deaf
Nor am I misinterpreting the vibes I felt
When I left the room, I knew where u could be found
Not one time did you disappoint, not once did u let me down
When I re entered the room, you immediately walked my way
The look of guilt on your face, made me want to tell u to stay
stay by her side continue the conversation
When I'm not in the room, you seem to do so without reservation
Oh it may seem innocent, nothing going on
But I'm not a jealous person I have reasons I feel this strong
I watch a situation I try to gather the facts,
Put the things you tell me, with the way you act
But shit be off, it just don't add up, you sneak around, call her phone
And do it from the privacy of my fucking home
Don't violate or lie, it only increases my anger
Take notice to what I'm saying, because our "relationship" is in danger.
Show me what you tell me, don' let your words be empty,
Fill them with the truth of your actions, because actions say plenty
Every lie chips away a fragment of my trust,
Then you have to work extra hard to build it back up.
It's not easy to get trust regained,
Especially when there are issues still unexplained.
2/8/08
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