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In Black And white
"Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep
I Try My Best these thoughts to keep.
I try my best not to offend
but now this golden rule I bend".....
In black and white
My fantasy
Blurs the lines of reality
Each image, a brand new *kink* unfolds
I find it so hard to keep control
"Do I ever cross your mind (anytime?)
Do you ever wake up reaching out for me
Do I ever cross your mind (anytime?)
I miss you ......."
Black, mmmmm, I so like that.
Accentuates your shape, damn your thighs are so phat.
Don't wanna' be too cliche' but
"You got it going on just like that"
You're too young to remember Grace Jones "Pull up to the bumper..."
Nights spent on the dance floor, that was a hell of a bootie thumper. See.......
.......I'm that "long, black limousine"
and I dare you to let me "drive it in between"
(......that plush round tender, my my my!)
White, my "Angel of the Night"
Love me down and make my body and soul take flight.
Don't care who holds your heart, right now you're mine
Wanna' kiss those swollen lips "time after time"
Soft dangerous curves, your sweet angelic breast
Building a mystery upon your heaving chest....
........and them damned eyes,sweet Louisiana lady
"You come out at night
That's when the energy comes
And the dark side's light
And the vampiress roam
You're so beautiful
With an edge and charm
But so careful
When I'm in your arms
'Cause you're working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Yeah you're working
Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully......."
Something about your mystique cast a spell
One kiss from your lips is worth an eternity spent in hell
Simply knowing you'll be waiting on the other side
with all the passion burning
that your heart tries to keep hidden down deep inside.........
"Do I wanna' ride ya'? Will I cum inside ya'?
Ask me if you dare, Can I tell you how I long to run
my fingers through you hair.
To kiss your neck and make you moan
A preface to all those things that "grown"....
....folks do.
In black and white, I so damned into you......
.....a mere contrast of two primary shades
but when they rain down upon your canvas
I loose all control; I don't know how to behave....
"If loving you is wrong, I don't wanna' be right"
This truth I speak to your heart and soul deeply....
....in "Black and White"
I Try My Best these thoughts to keep.
I try my best not to offend
but now this golden rule I bend".....
In black and white
My fantasy
Blurs the lines of reality
Each image, a brand new *kink* unfolds
I find it so hard to keep control
"Do I ever cross your mind (anytime?)
Do you ever wake up reaching out for me
Do I ever cross your mind (anytime?)
I miss you ......."
Black, mmmmm, I so like that.
Accentuates your shape, damn your thighs are so phat.
Don't wanna' be too cliche' but
"You got it going on just like that"
You're too young to remember Grace Jones "Pull up to the bumper..."
Nights spent on the dance floor, that was a hell of a bootie thumper. See.......
.......I'm that "long, black limousine"
and I dare you to let me "drive it in between"
(......that plush round tender, my my my!)
White, my "Angel of the Night"
Love me down and make my body and soul take flight.
Don't care who holds your heart, right now you're mine
Wanna' kiss those swollen lips "time after time"
Soft dangerous curves, your sweet angelic breast
Building a mystery upon your heaving chest....
........and them damned eyes,sweet Louisiana lady
"You come out at night
That's when the energy comes
And the dark side's light
And the vampiress roam
You're so beautiful
With an edge and charm
But so careful
When I'm in your arms
'Cause you're working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Yeah you're working
Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully......."
Something about your mystique cast a spell
One kiss from your lips is worth an eternity spent in hell
Simply knowing you'll be waiting on the other side
with all the passion burning
that your heart tries to keep hidden down deep inside.........
"Do I wanna' ride ya'? Will I cum inside ya'?
Ask me if you dare, Can I tell you how I long to run
my fingers through you hair.
To kiss your neck and make you moan
A preface to all those things that "grown"....
....folks do.
In black and white, I so damned into you......
.....a mere contrast of two primary shades
but when they rain down upon your canvas
I loose all control; I don't know how to behave....
"If loving you is wrong, I don't wanna' be right"
This truth I speak to your heart and soul deeply....
....in "Black and White"
Published 22nd Jun 2012
| Edited 23rd Jun 2012
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22nd Jun 2012 8:23pm
Your muse has not lost her touch very, very sensual. I enjoyed this one. bravo...
Gypsy red
Gypsy red
22nd Jun 2012 8:29pm
Thank you so very much. i hope all is well with you. You would be quite surprised in regards to the "Muse". Things are not always as they seem : )
22nd Jun 2012 8:37pm
I was very sick for a while been in the hospital(still am) but getting better every day, thanks. Then surprise me about the muse lol. I try not to read into things any more hon.
always a friend
Gypsy red
always a friend
Gypsy red
23rd Jun 2012 1:54am
Wow. Well, you were always good with those words, MrM, so I wont say more, but they grab me. The words. They do, like grab and ride, sort of stuff.
23rd Jun 2012 4:52am
Soulful, sexy, sensual, sizzling, satisfying read! You sir, have a unique gift that's undeniable! Addictive.... and I refuse rehab! Love your mind and the way it creates! ;-) xoxo
29th Jun 2012 5:01pm
Every kind of taste is a different place to find and escape. Black to white to back and frights. Protect and release, some repress and bereave. To find the rhythm of each, the vision to reach, astound every emotion, vibration, animation, escalating sound into an ocean. For sure this story has a a strong core, have you recorded?
