#wordsbyzee©

[tastemynouns]

See, I was in love with someone I haven't even met. Trying to piece together how our lives would fit. Talking over Skype, Tango and text messages. Frustrated with the turmoils of a long distance relationship . Recieving email confirmations about "I love you "packages that were sent and...keeping your eye on the clock because of the 3hour difference. Daydreaming about the first kiss as if you invented it. See, I was in love with someone I havent even met. Sharing childhood stories and a list of regrets. Conversation about our past lovers and heartaches, how if you knew then, what you know now there would be less mistakes. Talks about how our hearts found each other in the first place. See, I was in love with someone I havent even met yet. Serenading one another with our voices until we got no rest, nights spent alone, with our phones chest to chest. See, I was in love with someone I haven't even met. Trying to piece together how our lives would fit. Talking over Skype, Tango and text message. Frustated with the turmoils of long distance relationships. Recieving email confirmations about "I love you "packages that were sent and...keeping your eye on the clock because of the 3hour difference. . .see I was in love with someone I haven't even met. . ° #Wordsbyzee© Photo credit: @mr.eroticnoire #writerscommunity #iwrite #intoodeep #poeticqueeniam #poetictendancies #longdistance #poet #erotictry #tmnsupporters #sorryforthewait #mypenbleedsforyou✒

[tastemynouns]

💭your type of love always reminded me of those warms days spent caressing the blades of grass our legs once tumbled in. Succulent kisses that swallowed my lips, a map drawn on my body by your fingertips, Hand in hand by the water...escaping into sweet bliss. Your type of love always kept me warm, staring at the clouds closely as we watched them form. Toes bent upward with your knees on the floor...covered in each other, hearts beating in uniform. 💭your type of love always reminded me of those warms days spent caressing the blades of grass our legs once tumbled in. Succulent kisses that swallowed my lips, a map drawn on my body by your fingertips, Hand in hand by the water... escaping into sweet bliss. [The Little Things] #wordsbyzee© Photocredit: @sirdexrjones

[tastemynouns]

💭Temptation is calling me and I’ve been doing nothing but dancing with the idea of a thrill. Flicking your words with my tongue as I repeat everything you say. I want you in the ways that leave my mouth dry, thirsty for your touch. It’s funny how the smell of your gets my pulse racing, my hands shaking, and the beads of sweat to appear on the back of my neck. Funny thing is, I’m not sure if you even realize I’ve fantasized about you for the last 45days in the shower. Touching myself slow, envisioning your hand tracing the wrinkles on my knuckles. “Fuck me” I think to myself as “hello” parts your lips. Casual smiles and cat eyed side glances have become my only reprieve from this burning desire. “Want me”. I think… as your words ride my ear drums until they seep into my ear canal. This temptation and burning desire is taking hold of me, as the warmth from my juices sits inside my favorite Vickie’s. “Taste it”…I think as I watch you bite your bottom lip deep in thought. Wanting and craving to know how it feels upon my cli… *mmm I have to watch myself…before the thoughts of you moisten my fingertips, the same way they do my thoughts. Temptation has my mind and my heart playing cat and mouse, as my bones ache for your body to erupt on top of mine. I want you in the ways that leave my mouth dry, thirsty for your touch, the smell of your gets my pulse racing. Beads of sweat appear on the back of my neck, hands shaking from temptation. • Photocredit: @luvisblack3 #Wordsbyzee© #poeticqueeniam #poetictendencies #poetsinmotion #instapoet #tumblrpoet #poetsofinsta #poetsinspirepoets #writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #tmnsupporters #mypenbleedsforyou✒

[tastemynouns]

💭She said..”Did you learn your lesson yet? Lusting for the very thing you’ve try so hard to get rid of. Reminiscing on how it used to feel…but that shit isn’t real love. Real love isn’t painful although you may experience pain, but the pain of disappointment isn’t the same as a heart break. It’s kind of ironic who you allow in your heart Queen, settling for the now when you’re much smarter than that Queen. Did you learn your lesson yet? I’m only asking because I know you’re tired of these harsh reality checks, crossing oceans for people who wouldn’t even jump a puddle, wondering what’s next in this internal rebuttal. Queen, did you learn your lesson yet? Or are you still stuck between a rock and a hard place, placing all your cards on the table to have them thrown in your face. You told yourself the last time was the last time yet you find yourself here again…talks about what it is and what it should have been. Aren’t you exhausted from trying to convience yourself of what you already know. It’s time to realize it’s okay to let go. Time to pick up the pieces and face the facts. Queen, did you learn your lesson yet? •Photocredit @dolo_hymnself #Wordsbyzee© #ddgllcowns #poet #iwrite #instapoet #poetry #lifelessons #love #noregrets #poeticqueeniam #poetsinmotion #Queenswhowrite #poetsofinsta #writersofinstagram #intoodeep #morningthoughts #shesaid #mypenbleedsforyou✒️

[tastemynouns]

💭...You opened your door and heard "Baby, drop those panties to the floor"..I know dinner is on the table, but I'm ready for my main course. I just want you in this bed. I want to make you moan. I'm ready to suck every last kiss, releasing tension from my bones. "Pacify me" you said as I place my fingers on your hips. Legs straddling my thighs, touching you, dripping wet. I undress you fully as you start to kiss on my neck, you whisper "give it all to me baby, I know you've been stressed". My body starts to break out in a hot sensual sweat. I lay your body down, now we're chest to chest. Slowly suckling your chest as you grip my arms, "take your time baby" you tell me as I kiss you hard. Slow grinding until your legs start to tense up, feet planted in the sheets as my mouth becomes your cup. Tasting every drop of you until you've had enough, nail digging, ass slapping I know you like it rough...and baby I've had a long day today and I'd rather take it out on you, soul fucking and intimacy until neither of us can move. Paralyzed in our long day dues, releasing all of me inside of you. •📷 @kevonr_photography2 #Wordsbyzee© #poeticqueeniam #ddgllcowns #poetry #instapoet #poetsinspire #tumblrpoet #writerscommunity #iwrite #tmnsupporters #mypenbleedsforyou✒️

[tastemynouns]

💭She said, "Queen, no disrespect but, all I want to do right now, is fuck and smoke. Inhale your lips as we both take a deep toke. I want to kiss you where it hurts most. With the taste of pineapple kush sliding down my throat. Mixed saliva, drowning me slow. Those sweet juices dripping from your vagina, even if that's a little too much to know. All I want to do is fuck and smoke. Watching your veins surface and stomach tighten with each deep stroke. On Cloud 9, flying as I surf along your coast. Sweet love making, finger tingling and numb nerves. Cherry red eyes, glazed like a Krispy Kreme donut. All I want to do is fuck and smoke. Inhale your lips as we both take a deep toke. Watching your veins surface and stomach tighten with each deep stroke. Kush infused saliva exchanged with each penetrated boasts...•💨[Until I choke]. •#Poeticmuse: @adelesupreme #Wordsbyzee©

[tastemynouns]

💭…There’s something so uncontrollably sexy about you when you get mad. When your nose frowns and your mouth curves…when you pout your lips and don’t say a word. When I kiss your forehead and you still remain quiet, when I brush your legs and you sit there in silence. In those very moments I can’t wait to pin your stubborn ass along these bedroom walls, kiss you soft until your panties fall. 😏 Don’t you see babe your aggressiveness is a turn on, pushing me away will only make me want you more. Kissing your neck as you tell me to leave you alone. Biting your chest and sucking on your ear lobes. There’s just something so uncontrollably sexy about you when you get mad…the way you huff and puff and toss your bags. I’m starting to think you like when I grip you up…when I push you against the shower walls telling you enough is enough. I will eat away your stress…your tension and long days…I just want to please you babe until my name is all you can say. You give me this crazy feeling I could never describe, I wish we had mirrors on the ceiling, so I can watch you as you ride 💦 Just come over here so I can make you feel better, make your knees weak, make your inner thighs wetter. You know I love your bite marks, your scratches, and your soft moans…your loud cries, your facial expressions and all your various tones. No matter what your attitude is like, it’s something I can weather because I know hands down no one is going to put it on you better… mmm *bites lips*…I’ll help you subtract your clothes and shoes too…because my hands are the only things you’ll have to add to you. Get upset all you want…it really isn’t that bad…because you know there’s something so uncontrollably sexy about you when you get mad. 😼• 📷 @andrewthomasclifton Photocredit: @exquisiteblackart #Wordsbyzee© #ddgllcowns #poeticqueeniam #poetry #erotictry #poetsinmotion #poetictendencies #mypenbleedsforyou✒️

[tastemynouns]

💭I miss the way you stroke my soul..the same way you stroke your piano keys. You could fill me up with one kiss and fuel me entirely. You love me for the person that unfolds behind these decadent French doors, I swear you inspire me.. and every time you leave I want more, you know what’s inside of me. This is the third sleepless night in a row…where I wish your voice was my lullaby, I search for your symphony out my window as my eyes watch lovers pass me by. I miss you… and I know sometimes my insecurities can push you away, but would I be wrong if I asked you to stay? To love me tender just like the summer nights we spent underneath the stars. Countless conversations about where we are going and what we are. I was always so content in the moments our lips caught flames, and from that very same moment…your hands on my body never felt the same. I miss you…and I’m no longer afraid to admit it, these nights without you next to me leaves my lullaby unfinished…[*to be continued*] Photocredit the amazing: @hughmorrisphotography #Wordsbyzee© #ddgllcowns #poetry #poems #poet #imissyou #lullaby #poeticqueeniam #erotictry #tumblrpoet #writersmind #poetsinmotion #poeticmuse #writersoftumblr #poetictendencies #mypenbleedsforyou✒️