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Date or Meet Up ( Short Erotica Story)

  Once upon a time, there was a beautiful black fairy princess that was once under lock and key. Then one day her mind started racing and fingers started chasing vowels and syllables, lower cases and uppers! She finally snapped!! Before she could take it all back, she became finally free with the tap of the send button. Sent. With one word her life changed in an instant. 2 day became 3 and the more time apart she started to see things differently. “Sub space, sub space,” running through her head on replay. “Fuck”, she screams as the tears keep falling. Phone drier than a mutha fucker. Feeling like a sucker, she gets on Facebook just to kill time and see if she can find some new friends. “Swipe, swipe, x, ooo he real cute”, she’d say as picture after picture appear on her phone. “Let me see my matches”, she says as she silently wipe he tears. “Primal Dom”, she says out loud as she continue to view his pictures on his profile. “sub space”, she says out loud again. Pictures of stacks ...

Him Strikes Again

 I fall hard into an endless abyss, I guess I just miss the darkness you brought  When you thought that everything was golden I was just holding on to a glimpse of the person you could be  Should be, but never quite manifested into a proper flame, I came and I endured storm after storm, As dreadful tears drenched the earth that adorn my face, Putting up with grand delusions, I've seemed to have lost my place, Dragged down to the bottom of this pit less hell that i once called a relationship, It tends to periodically creep up into my mind and splash images upon old conversations that cover the premises of a mind that doesn't know how to heal, so it attacks my heartstrings, Like a dingaling that I'd love to fuck again and again, Waging an endless war  that I'm losing on the home front, Im stunting being happy Over lapping my tears while feeling crappy,  Closing my eyes so maybe, just for a split second, these memories would stop popping up like an unwanted pimple,...

Shower singing out the shower

 

Something Light, From a Big Flight.

 Slowly tryna regain my breathe, So deep,  Stroke for stroke  Mouth wide open, Screams after screams  Rang out, Using hands to push back on midsections Hands used to lock legs in place, Sigh after catching breathes Mmmm deep strokes  Choking back tears from trying to enter back holes Folded up into a pretzel,  Stroke for stroke, Girth just a stretching pussy wide open, Soaking and throbbing, Reminiscing about last night dick, Gonna be sick. - Daddys_nastypoet69 

Moody Much

 My energy on empty, Need you to come fill me, Drill me, Instill in me,  Your throbbing instrument, Like, Im begging, Im really wanna strum it  Use my hands and my mouth, Stroking and humming, I wanna ride you like my own personal workout bike Just going and going, No im not Hoeing  I'm just stating facts. I need my back broken, legs spread wide, Like eagle wings, I wanna sing and scream out ya name loudly and Proud, Have you stretch out my insides, Close my eyes and have you pound me into a replenishing Bliss.  - Daddys_nastypoet69 

New Things A Coming

 Imma poetic genius Stick in the mind of a suicidal dingo  And I just can't figure out how to combine the two, Writing and fighting ain't working, Cussing and fucking only relaxes them for a minute, Then we back in it, Mind just spinning, Heart over beating, Brain just walked away Senseless, I must say! My poem called New Things A Xoming

Woosah part 2

 I helped, Now I'm hurting, Accepting all this toxicity we make, Hoping it would make my body shake and quiver in its pleasantries, But all I've gotten was bouts of misery, Insides on fire Holding back words, and thoughts Saying fuck whatever it costs, I just want to be happy Loved, cherished, wanted and not needed, Accepted as is and not who someone wants me to be, Jump scares are becoming my daily, Conversations becomes arguments over nothing, Im done being resourceful, Putting others first, Doing that is only making me worse, Growing a hatred that's unshakable, Starting to not like alot of people for no particular reasons, It could be because the seasons changed, a nigga jumped in my lane, You could just be breathing and I hate it, You could just be breathing and I hate it, Im tried of faking it, You and I both know that I don't have to take this, This shit is beneath me and just bluntly unbearable, Fairies would neva!!