{In a perspective of confusion of Love} Pt 1.

with love being one of thee most feared emotion, maybe i
should write a cure for love... come up with a potion that's
more inspirational then hate.. right now everyone is on that
tip of not believing in love, but little do they know God is love
and if you hate love or for other word "F" God ways of love
then basically you saying I hate God or "F" God!

better yet, you claim to love me but all you can see is the
same insecure visions.. denying my love for you, but basically
it's slowly becoming the death of me... no, no, no how are
you going to tell me how my heart feel, you can't be in
control of that.. them our my emotions. before our love
was tasteful, joyful, devoting, and pleasurable.. remember
these days.


{ reminiscing 1}


if i whisper in your ear and tell you what's going through my mine.
would you be afraid? I'm a sex politician and I'm not playing with
you girl. the way I revolutionize my sex game,& my head game i
may turn you out and I'm just letting you know that I'm not playing
girl..{ Oh you saying you heard all that before} Don't worry because
I'm going to kiss you here, kiss you there.. dammit I'm going kiss you
everywhere!


{ Back II Reality}

but now I'm alone in the dark, and with you asking me to say
that I'm sorry.. knowing that love isn't sorry, now i'm believing
that you were a little bit half hearted. But the way I write is
Love is free, rules I disagree because I deal with NO expectations
Your love is tasteless,blind, speechless, and you always seem
to have rules..


{reminiscing 2} Our Love Scene


{sexual explicit} starting with a basic foreplay.. slowly working
my way to the insole of her thighs.. teasing her a little bit by
blowing inside.. watching her facial expression, watching her
feet curl up.. gently exploring every lick, flicking back, forward &
moving in a circle creating such a wild creation of sexual resume'
right now I'm speaking another language but the women can
understand this language.


{Back III Reality}

Poetry is love from my soul, so how could you tell
me I don't love you deeply, my spirits our deep.
the way I worship God is deeply. I'm devoted,
the definition of love is not in the dictionary.. why?
because them are only what words are written...
you can't just mention Love in just one sentence...
You have to show interests in action verbs. She who
cannot forgive others burns the bridge over which he
her self must pass... meaning that one who can't forgive
will forever suffer because she let her past lead her on
to her future.


{ reminiscing 3} First Impression

I'm the author of her love, caressing her soul to a level of her
unsung passion. Every stroke & touch I'm delaying a message
of eternity.. see my love is poetry, because every word I say
is truth.. Love is God, so why would I lie? Baby I'm doing what's
right today so it want be no regrets tomorrow. I'm just letting
you know that I can replace curiosity w/ compassion!


{Back IV Reality} Lesson

Have of these women are manipulating by a
mans lie because half are only caught by a
lustful lie.. confusing Lust with Love.. but
hell who am I?