I am creative. I like to write poetry no not that mushy crapola. I write a variety of things. I also like to paint. I'm a sweet per mostly. I value those who know the word respect and how to create it. I try hard to do so myself. I also value loyalty. Love well let's just say I have my doubts. But eh you know what they say abt opinions lol.. Anyways hi again thanks for reading. . Ok a new addition to this sad excuse for anprofile lol.. something ive written and had copyrighted.. hope you enjoy.. Sated State Dripping wettness from our flesh Bodies heated begin to mesh Hip moving upward while the other thrust down Our bodies meet with that steady pound Chest hair caresses excited playful nips Her legs spread just as his head dips From her sweetest erotic spot His tongue collects her juices while they're hot From her body he gains his fill Desire sated but hungry still As he comes up to her side Her voice thick whispers " let me ride" Arms over head as she grinds him slow Then with speed intensity shows Her hands slide up and pinches each breast Hunger takes over and finishes the rest As each lay spent in a sated state I look at them and wonder what we could create. Passionate Desire Passion grows from a desire not a need Only with attentiveness will it become more than a seed But with watchful eyes and only good intentions Will a seed begin to come out of its retention Once passion begins to show Quickly it consumes and tends to overflow Out of your body and into your desire Passion becomes heated perhaps even on fire Then as the sensations being to please Your body is overwhelmed and quick to release. Trembling and breathless you think that's the best it could ever be But this time the passion doesnt get up and leave A moment not even had past Before again desires seed was growing in you fast This time the intensity doesnt catch you off guard As soon as desire is planted you are already hard Passion is returned to passion the whole place ignites Heated and moist and blindingly bright On and on you each ride the waves Taking everything your lustful body craves. Numb exhausted and spent unable to even think Into an erotic induced slumber you happily sink.

My Ideal Person Open nonclingy nonjudgemental