when you take a chance and do something you never thought you would do..
It opens up so many possibilities.. No regrets tho.
But self-control is needed.. discipline is needed
pleasure only last for so long.. then what.
Missing.. kisses.. replay..
new adventures.. lazy mornings
damn.. I want it all.. but i don’t need it.. it’s not good for me.. and what I have going on..
but I did enjoy the experience.. would I revisit it again..
maybe.. was I satisfied.. of course..
but it’s not permanent. I’m cool with that because it ran its course.. and oh was it good…
I owe you. (faint smile)
When your creative juices start flowing and your muse is yo thank for it 😏
I sometimes wonder if marriage is for me .. I seen the good the bad and the ugly.. Being with someone for 10 plus years kinda jaded me in the marriage department.
I mean I do want a companion.. but I don’t think I want the title and court obligations…
When it’s over I just want to be able to walk away and not have to fight for what i think is minds or yours..
In all actually, court marriages were never for black people.. this was a western practice that we took on when the drug us over here.. but that besides the point.
I see men and women in marriages where they are completely unsatisfied, hurting and plain unhappy..
I don’t want that.. I mean I know each relationship doesn’t have all high times.. but I don’t want to be continuously unhappy because i’m tied to someone by a paper that filed with the state.
any who.. my mind might change..lol
Diced pineapple, tonight you shall reach a height that the sky won’t catch you
The highest form of my admiration
And I ain’t no connoisseur but I’m kinda sure you will admire my taste
But before the sun graze ya
I’m tryin to see how deep you are
And believe me shorty I ain’t talking about no intimate conversation
I wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable
When I peek into your nature
And I promise you my goals well exceed any physical pleasure
I wanna, give you whats better than better
The better my effort, the wetter her treasure
The more these mere moments seem like heavens or temporary forevers
Shorty get it together
May your love come down so my mind might have you
You designed my imagination
Let me redefine foreplay so you need five and
Tell me shorty you got it baby
If its not it baby, hope its progress baby
Let it all drip baby
If you stop that shaking, no more talking baby, no more talking baby
So today is What The Fuck Wednesday..
Yeah I have have this new found love of cursing.. It makes me laugh a bit..lol
Any who.. have you ever has some shit that just came out of no where and you are left saying WTF?? like over and over again?
Well yea.. that has been happening to me quite often..
I enjoy it and look back and say.. WHAT The FFFFFUUCCKKKK ..lol