Come Hang out in My Thoughts...

Need to make a call, that can satisfy me…put my body at ease….
Sending me to unattached ecstasy…no need to feel a connection…only searching for sexual affection….need to make a call…
want to see the moon…sexual vibes…that keep me in tune…knows just how to hit...Sexual endeavors…somebody to hit and miss…without all the drama of being dissed…fantasies and desires that’s all that will be missed…need to make a call…
Not looking for a relationship…to much has to go with that…don’t want to feel attach… Continue

Sometimes you need to escape to your imagination, that freelance place in your mind
A place where dreams can be reality, where I can be yours and you can be mine…
Escape to the imagination of sexual fantasy, the place that I can whisper my secrets to you…experience intimacy. my words tickle and tingle sending vibrations to your imagination in this world it’s just me and you…kissing and caressing , sighing, moaning and undressing…
Imagination, tracing your body with my tongue, outlining your love… Continue

Time, has it stood still? Or has it finally repeated itself ? Gone back to the time of our freedom marches, and the millions of souls that felt those burning torches…of hate. Gone back to a time win it hurt to concentrate, on the day that we could be free. On the day that we can be excepted by our individuality. And not by the hue of our vanity. We’ve seen clarity in this Inauguration. Others see it as a racial violation.
Time, has it finally ticked and tocked, so much that we can stop watching… Continue

Looking out the window, had never been so clear, the sky never so blue and rich almost as if it was a new hue…
The birds had never sung so loud, so harmonic…melodic…as if they were singing just for me…
The sun shined so bright…like a heavenly invite…calling me …
I had a new outlook on my life…This was me…about me…my creativity…prosperity…the roads…are straight…free of construction…no more self destruction..
I’m finally taking the trip that has been scheduled for sometime…Adulthood…
I’ve always s… Continue

The warm mug in my hands was relaxing. I loved Chamomile Tea. I think I drink tea more then any other liquid available. I flipped off the light in my computer room, and turned on the computer. I had a few e-mails to check from work and a paper to research for my psychology class.
“You have mail!” AOLs voice shouted out to me.
I always wondered what he look liked. I laughed at my desperation. It had been awhile since I had a man. With school and work I was always to busy to even exchange numbers… Continue