My King

It's been a long day.
My boss been stressing me, the family been testing me....
I'm just ready to say F everything.
When I walk through the door I can hear the music playing softly, dinner from the kitchen wafting and my king there ready and waiting to cater to me. I notice the rose petals on the floor.
Everything I was worried about was left at the ashore.
He took me by the hand and led me to a spot he created.
Chocolate covered strawberries plated
Wine had been poured.
He says baby take off your shoes and have a seat
Dinner is almost ready for us to eat
But for now just let me rub your feet.
Let me give you a massage
Let me ease away the day.
Tell me about everything and I'll melt those issues away.
At that moment nothing else mattered, just his presence.
I adore his essence.
The way he shows his love for me.
Soft kisses on the neck..
Strong hands around my shoulders.
Every touch he makes sends chills through body.
There is nothing that makes me love this man more.
Than the attention that he gives me.
Whether we in public or privacy.
He shows his love for me unconditionally.
~My King~

Lady R © 2013

Chocolatey Kisses

The sweetest thing I have ever tasted
Was the kiss I got from you..
The smoothness of your lips to mine
Is what my mind remembers....
The taste of you lips is what lingers
The chocolatey kisses.

I remember the sensual embrace
The eye contact
The face to face
Arms snugly wrapped around my waist
Fingers tracing my softness before
You touch them with yours once more
The chocolatey kisses

Instant flash backs
Deep breathing
Lustful moans
Sweetest of taste I have ever known.
I indulge in my sweet tooth every time I am with you
This sinful goodness I just can't control
The chocolatey kisses

I have to keep in mind
That you are a treat so sweet too much may be bad for me
But when I see you I'm like a kid in a candy store
All I want is more, more, more.
So to ensure I can continue to pamper myself
On the the dark chocolate creamy lips that you hold.
I'll melt you down and freeze you, and then remold
Those chocolatey kisses...

Lady R © 2013

Government Shutdown

Well, well, well 
Woke this morning worth the lights off/tried calling the company and got a busy signal/ dang with no communication you're a messed up individual/hopped in the car and tuned into the news station and heard the government shut down/everything's about to lock down/city's going to riot now. What's going to happen to the people using EBT assistance/no food for the children/what about the people using government housing they messed up because the government f'd up/ and now they're suffering left to find new accommodations/this ish is outrageous because of the government shut down. I bet they're sitting back watching the people struggling because of the quicksand hole they dug themselves in and now here you are the hurting citizen/when will this mess end? You know that job you had the one that was so dependable they handed you a pink slip today and said sorry you're expendable/ now to the unemployment line never thought it would come a time when Uncle Sam turned his back on you like a redheaded stepchild feeling some type of way now/ no job to pay the bills now no/ food for home now/ your mate left you for someone doing better now/ eviction notice on your door now /they trying to tow your car now /the only place you had left to sleep and keep you warm at night now/ drowning your sorrows in a liquor bottle hoping for a better tomorrow/ gone in a drunken stupor unrecognizable demeanor the once on top person now/ drop to the bottom of because a single notification of a presidential situation that the government shutdown. 

LadyR © 2013

Proposition

Shhh... just listen before I fail to mention I have a slight proposition
with the intention of leaving you completely satisfied. See I take pride
in the fact that I can control you eye rolls, your breaths either deep or shallow
Hush...and just listen about this proposition to have you making your toes curl, and your arms warmed around my waist, your teeth bite my lip, as my hips rotate in a circular motion and I'm taking notice of the twitching you're doing.
Don't say anything while I'm continuing this explanation of the dedication I plan to unleash from this feminine beast in such a proposition how can you say no?
You shan't or better yet you can't because this proposition has you so intrigued that you're whispering in my ear how much you want me. Then asking when can you have me.
From the look in my eyes it's like you read my mind as you pressed you body against me. But not so fast as you grip on this ass, the proposition hasn't been agreed upon. there are stipulations that you must say okay too.

1. I hereby request being left a shortness of breath and body so wet feels like I've bathed in sweat.

2. I understand the language that will be expressed will only be understood between us two as the mans and groans take their course.

3. Finally, I'm in understanding that this event in question will leave me happy, hungry, sticky, and sleepy.

So if you agree to the statements and I mean all 3, then this proposition needs to be signed..

Right here..
On the dotted line...................................................................

Lady R © 2013

Little Pink Letter

I found this letter, it was addressed to you.
It was in a pink envelop smelling of baby powder
And a light fragrance perfume.
The envelop looked like it have been
Opened time and time again
The contents inside was a three page letter
With a little heart colored in the center...

I found this letter it was addressed to you
Did I dare to read it, or put it back where I found it
Hidden amongst other paperwork you marked as
"My treasures."
My curiosity got the best of me, but was my mind ready
To read every syllable, phrase, and sentence written?
I closed my eyes and let out a sigh and I prepared to read the first page written...

Dear you. I miss you so much. The way you made me laugh on a bad day
The way you hugged all my fears away..
The way you would held me tight while I slept at night.
Then carried me to bed making sure my head was gently laid on the pillow for the night.
I miss our question and answer sessions
And when you would teach me about some life lessons.
Page 2....

Dear you. Have I told you that I loved you yet? Well I do...
I love everything about you..
You make me smile. You wipe my tears away.
You give me cookies when she says I can't have any.
You're my hero in a cape
Help me to escape
And you always encouraged me..
Tears swelled up in my eyes as I read
Page 3

Dear you. The days seem to be getting shorter
And this cold I have just won't go away.
I just want you by my side each and every day.
I don't want you to be sad, because the doctors said I don't have much longer.
Just remember the days we had together and all the fun and laughter.
Remember that I love you, and you will always be my father...

Sincerely, your little daughter...

With the tears in my eyes.. this was a letter was to say good-bye from the little girl you hold
Close to your heart.
I found this letter that was addressed you as a reminder..
She will always love you. 

Lady R © 2013

Words

I have an unsatisfiable desire to put words to paper...
To make your mind wonder
To make a body tingle
To make a person feel every last syllable.
To speak to spirit not just a physical being
To let words linger and have a person dangling
Or yearning for that next verse...

And... I leave you wondering what will be my next word...

Waits For No One

Time waits for no one.
My heart will not be on hold
I gave you a chance to love me
To make me your one and only
But you just wanted to play me
Emotionally
Now you sitting at home lonely
Wishing you could hold me
Blowing up my cell phone
Waiting to make my house your home
Lightening to this silliness
You end up getting a dial tone.

Time waits for no one
My heart will not be on hold...

Lady R (c) 2013

Hug and Kiss

I use to think that it was apart of life while growing up.
He would swing on her, and miss or swing on her, and connect his fist...
Then it would be followed up with an "I'm sorry" a hug and a kiss
And she'd forgive him.

I witnessed in an instance a situation that had trembling, crying and sweating.
As I saw him raise his hands to her over and over again so unlovingly. 
It seemed like he was always so angry.
Then he would follow up with an "I'm sorry", a hug and kiss.
And she'd forgive him.

I remember waking up in the middle of the night to the sounds of yelling and screaming
Mixed with begging and pleading, glass breaking and doors slamming. For a moment it was silence and then I heard the heavy sobbing and breathing. I thought it was me, but it was her I was hearing.
Then he would follow up with an "I'm sorry, a hug and kiss.
And she'd forgive him.

The image I had seen still sticks with me. I woke that same morning to see her bruised up face and body and she tried to hide from me. She told me that her and him were just play fighting and the last week she said she ran into the door; being clumpsy. At the time I believed the lie, because I didn't want to think he would do such a thing.
It was always followed by an "I'm sorry," a hug and a kiss.
And she'd forgive him.

This was a day that I would never forget. The night was spent with me tossing and turning.
I kept hearing more yelling, screaming, begging, pleading.
The glass breaking.
The walls shaking
The urgency I'm hearing in her voice.
The bass in his echoing the halls...
One last LOUD THUMP.. and then nothing at all.

The neighbors heard the commotion and made a phone call.
The house was surrounded by red and blue lights.
The men in uniforms cuffed him and dragged him from my sight while the next door neighbor hugged me tight.
I saw her one last time before she was pronounced DOA
The men then began to take her away.
I had one last thing I had to say.
I said to her "I'm sorry," and I followed it with a hug and a kiss.

Lady R © 2013

Movie

Lips pressed
Swest dripping
No clothes left for the ripping
Pieces of cloth thrown here and there
On my head use to lie perfect hair.
But now in your fist you grip each jet black strand.
As you part my thigh and arch my back
Demanding that I throw it back
Make it clap
Play a song
One you can listen to all night long
My moans hit octaves high
As I ride begging you for more
Even though my cheeks are sore
Its the pleasure of pain that I yearn for.

Lips pressed
Sweat dripping
Your holding my waist as I rotate
These hips
Let the gushyness of the juices waves
Crash against our bodies walls
You call out to me that you want it all.
Skin to skin
What we're doing should be a sin
This kind of stuff would make Ron Jeremy blush.

Lips pressed
Sweat dripping
Toes curling
Body jerking
Voices screaming
And I'm still going
Because I heard you yell you're Cumming....

Lips pressed
Sweat dripping.
Hit the red button to end the recording...

This is what I call a Majestik Movie

Lady R (c) 2013

Candy Crush

Candy Crush

I'm his candy crush. His sweet tooth provider, personal chocolate rider.  I'm his candy bar snacker, his leave his lips sticky sweet, never ending tasty treat; when he spreads my lips, licks, and repeats.
His candy crush.

He's that dark chocolate almond joy, natural suger high kind of guy. 

My reece cup thick as peanutbutter. 

See I'm not the type to share with another because he leaves a feeling of that york peppermint patty sensation.

His Hershey kisses take me to new elevations and I lose my concentration.
Over this candy crush.

Those double dipped, triple thick, milk chocolate lips. 

His cocoa colored eyes send chills through my thighs he's no ordinary guy. 

He leaves the tastiest aromas when passes by. 

I can't help and I won't deny I want to savor his flavor and have him sample mine. 

He's turned me into a sweetness fiend. 

Never in my wildest dreams would I think or even believe that he has made me lust after his Mr.Goodbar, but that's okay because I have him feeling the same way about my marshmallow soft center in which he says he vividly remembers.

Both lips he says were so sweet, he said he could eat on them for hours like a licorice piece. 

Made his mouth so juicy as a Georgia peach and he promised not to miss a spot I had to name him Sir Licks A lot as I melted in his mouth and some on his hand, face, and chin.

He's my sweet tooth provider
I'm his chocolate stick rider.
He's my....
I'm his....
Candy Crush.

Lady (C) 2013