Code Green Security Of The Heart

The Nurse and the handsome Security Force  
Not to worry, he is the only one serenading me with his deep baritone voice    
His muscular body keeping the nights warm    
My heart has been totally disarmed    
Body to body, rainfalls to set off all types of alarms    
Candlelight dinners, caressing on a bearskin rug near a roaring fire    
No home invasion for this salacious dame, only escalating flaming desires    
A trip to Paris, China, and yes, even Italy    
My handsome Proprietor of his own Security Firm certainly loves me    
Flowers and chocolates delivered daily, umm…I think I’m in love    
Deep pockets, and his family jewels is loaded, fits inside me like a hand inside a tight glove    
Nightly bliss for a nurse’s resume of naughty gifts    
Tongue to skin, and then a wet kiss    
Without a doubt, I love his stroking grooves the best    
Passion felt under him than all the rest    
    
CODE GREEN    
A finger caressed down my arm as I laid in bed    
A hard pillow chest wall of comfort from a night of being carnal fed    
Sexy woman, what would you like to do tonight    
Take in the city lights, a little Salsa dancing, and then dinner by candlelight    
A kiss to my forehead for the acceptance of a plan    
Maybe a little tease below, for an evident erected stance    
My hand creeping under silk sheet covering    
Pussy walls awaiting a hard dick to invade and then hovering    
Watch it woman, you are going to be late for work once I start giving you a hard poke of this sticking romance    
I will take my chance    
Be wary for what you ask for    
 Je ne sais quoi, amour    
Umm, I adore    
   
Covers slid down    
Dick invading my butter rum abyss with a hasten force    
Mmm, a feeling dear to my heart, I love of course    
Souls mending    
Juices swishing, breath to breath, hot passionate sex blending    
My handsome security force providing my body with so much more    
Pleasing my gyrating body, erection dipping deeper, raiding my pussy center core    
Oh…baby, it’s mine, dammit its mine    
Easy was not my handsome one’s dick drilling designs    
Taking my mind pass cloud nine    
Back scratches engraving his skin    
Tattoos worn from my hunger I cannot defend    
Fuck…fuck, he roared over and over again    
   
Bullseye shots, weakening my pussy as he continued to anchor in      
Climaxing all over his hard dick    
His release drifting from his pulsating vessel, his essence filling inside my wet slit    
Damn woman you satisfy this pole once it passes that clit    
A pair of mahogany colored eyes looked down into my smokey eye  
A handsome face sharing my bedroom time, bringing the sexual toys, the wine, and the bodacious surprise    
   
Marry me Sexy Woman, a kiss to my forehead for all it seems    
Eyebrows instantly arched, did I just hear the M word that sounded so serene    
Pushed out the abyss of pleasure my handsome one laying angrily on his back    
Handsome, we’re good as we are, why tamper with that    
I have a career, I love my freedom, control my own purse strings, I love my writing knack    
If the eyes were the windows to the soul, I hear an upcoming manly verbal attack    
For once you must quit code consorting    
Bed to bed grand touring    
Allowing men seeds constantly pouring    
Dammit whoring    
This shit of having me go home after fucking is getting rather boring    
   
And then a hard smack    
This mean and green code will be the one to attempt to lessen my emotional carnal snacks    
I do not need this flack    
Fuck you and your needs    
I’m out of here, let your battery operated toys bring you to you fucking knees    
Heated minds have now prevailed    
Mind fuses curtailed    
After we went back and forth    
Neither one of us giving in for a recourse    
Pulling me into his arms to erase what was just said    
   
I told him to just bail    
Too late, words cannot be taken back to no avail    
Fucking crazed sex broad, he screamed at me before he stormed out    
I had no words to follow or shout    
The door slammed closed without answers, or even a verbal debate    
Feelings and emotions for him I’m sure will slowly dissipate    
Code Black to set my chagrined mood    
The feelings behind the loss of a lustful greedy groove    
   
Is he right about my wanton moves    
The essence of the spiritual and healing properties of me, should not be pitied as being a fool    
My French Creole granns instilled, since being in America, have I allowed it to just flow free    
Without regards of my own emotional and wellbeing needs    
A knock on my door interrupted my musing    
For my own mental self-abusing    
   
I opened the door, a bouquet of long stem red roses and chocolates welcomed my smile    
I do not know if codes can stay awhile    
Time will tell, I sensed Code Black lurking    
Fate against Destiny one of them is working    
The nightly makeup sex while interweaving on silk sheets made amends    
However, is this the beginning or the end    
CODE GREEN