Wednesday, February 1, 2012

WE

We started out holding hands exchanging energy as eyes connect feeling and exchanging the life force.
We on the same page reading wants body and emotion as passion took its course.
We romance the romantic bona fide the freaky stimulate unnatural conduct then eroticism ecstasy.
We misbehaving the right way or feel so much better inside out way shall I say.
We multiple positions our bodies contract our minds into repetitions.
We dope to the beat when sweet melody is in play as the rhythm guides us into a groove.
We on the same level as grind and whine intertwined with deep stroke and all walls when we move.
We go all out to be head of the house which require soft lips a patient tongue and attentive spirit.
Like how I lick and spell every word in the dictionary on your clitoris.
We negotiate I take it out and go back down you take it out and go back down we take it slow and put it back in.
We here on earth but in our own world making it spin.
We dialogue and intellect.
We four play yesterday and five play today.
We ambitious and drive each other for the best.
We on the side of the road freaking.
We role play for no reason.
We might fuss and fight.
We might fuck and make up.
We can make love on the beach or snowed in we conquered weather.
We debate then relate we orgasm together.
By Kolin E.

New Breed

Evolution develops as progression goes through a series of events.
Like some unique organism advancing into a higher state, laying dormant in content.
All the while mutate into a transformation of ignorant to wise.
Maturing while gaining knowledge becoming worldly ready to sterilize.
Duplicating the wake up cell that enhances the chances of this living creature.
Creating structure and balance as a vital root to its feature.
Waiting for that right moment to explore spread and expand.
Coursing through the soul to the mind in demand.
In an instance reality of life becomes so clear.
As the smudge is wiped clean from the mirror.
Possibilities become truly GOD willing and propaganda is exposed in societies bosom.
Inner demons prepare for attack not ready for change and new born wisdom.
For them it is lethal and makes a spirit immortal.
Prepares one for travel through that heavenly portal.
Where everything we are becomes one with the almighty and the universe.
And phylogeny is knowing we where born into the cycle of a curse.
As the love spreads and meets a being of like vibe and conceive a seed.
Therefore in return grows and cherishes a new breed.
By Kolin E.

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Seat filler for love

Welcome audience to another extravagant experience and lively event.
Filled with high octane emotions passionate desires and time well spent.
This is a show unlike non other that many get to experience more than once.
The kind you escape to when heartbroken with no one to no longer trust.
So the compromise inside leads to a I got to have it attitude.
In return an occupant to satisfy that lust in passions solitude.
Arriving at last to fulfill the come lay next to me kind of mood.
All resulting from bad relations combined with playing the fool.
A temporary love refilling your inside with conquered want and need.
Simplifying the facts and the time we lay down to conceive.
Its all about you and the undone fantasy well overdo.
Expanding to higher places where the bodies pleasures hold true.
While your thinking please don’t say nothing stupid.
For it is the small talk and physical attraction holding you lucid.
Only one thing on the mind and soul to make one sore like dove.
To find someone that’s just right to be tonight’s seat filler for love.
By Kolin E.

Cupid Stupid

You want to hear something cupid stupid well at least in my case.
You want to know how I know well hear it is with no fucking disgrace.
A girlfriend of unconditional love probably been said once in a life if that.
Well maybe that for those beautiful few moments where we flourished at.
But I’m grateful for it and never will forget even though I was young.
Back then cupid was cool and hit me with an arrow that taught me to go as they come.
But now cupids tips are laced with funked up love, rage embarrassment and spent emotion.
Beautiful love, lust ,great sex and enormous feelings all mixed in one shot potion.
Now tell me that’s not stupid it’s like cupid be gone off that pot.
Every time I see that fucker ready to aim I’m like that’s all you got?
I mean he stay sky high as far as I know so could it be literally.
Eyes are red and blurred and the mind is smoked out spiritually.
Yeah cupid stupid in a funny way sometime like passing on the average one just to bring me one that’s fine.
Or just the opposite in more ways than one like that time you made me like the gorilla looking one.
And the user who I just had to have ,now that arrow had its affects for a while.
But I finally got that poison out of my system and yeah that crap was foul.
Now cupid stupid and having a good laugh and doing so on my expense.
Building me up just to break me down again.
But I get right back up ready for more cause I have hope and patience as a virtue.
So cupid enjoying all of it cause he knows my love has no curfew.
Cupids not a baby anymore but grown and divorced drinking a 5th and smoking a cig as he flies above.
He and the fairy lady didn’t make it and she took more than half of his love.
So how the fuck you gone play matchmaker when yo shit took the cake.
I be damn if you represent real love on valentines day.
Cupid stupid and a bitter man by now his bow is a sling shot cause fairy lady took half that to.
So aim is a little off now and then every time he shoot.
You know you didn’t have to make that woman love me and I didn’t come off that way ever.
All you had to do was fly away but you only have one wing damn fairy lady was clever.
Now half the love ,half a bow ,and one wing you don’t know what to do.
But I can tell why cause fairly lady was so pissed off she took half your brain to.
Cupid you stupid.
By Kolin E

Keep it coming

I like to keep it coming in more ways than one.
First let us connect on a level of capital sum.
Let me look you over and see where to start.
The lips look like a good place to feast a part.
So succulent soft and sweet cultivating my taste buds.
Corresponding as we breath flowing wet reruns.
I take my time to manage the ideogram of passion.
As I work my way down to your neck as I suck and pluck to the mood of your fashion.
However you want it flowing thru my mind.
The hands are at work as they rub at the same time.
Your back pulling you close grasping a feel of ecstasy.
Can you feel me all over massaging your crib consistently.
Lucrative acknowledgments from moans of pleasure.
As my attention shifts thru shoulders down to breast with leisure.
Nipples are firm ripe for saturation.
Gently working my wet tool of emancipation.
Freeing you of all inhibitions.
Cause my hard erect is primed for dickey business.
Down I go on your body like a slow drip.
Seizing every moment of it not to miss a sip.
Like the flow of water I rest at your navel.
Side to side I go putting lust on the table.
I hear inner thighs calling me as they shake and tremble.
So I answer with a feeling of compiled gentle.
Feel my coasting mouthy muscle work.
Its total pleasure and goal is to make moans exert.
As I arrive at homeland to pit ,options are many for the tender clit.
Right now my drive is stunning so take a ride and keep it coming.
By Kolin E.

The Sex Before Intercourse

Our lust is so deep so deep that the night cant sleep.
Aspirations of just the sight of you keeps me anticipating.
Ranging from casual to erotic your jazz is fascinating.
I see sensual warm ,cozy toped with intelligence.
As your eyes led the way vibe filled passionate freakiness.
The way you walk as each step compliments your frame.
Outfits to impress that you make look better never the same.
Smile at me as I slowly glide the feel of your cheek.
Baby you are so sexy I’ll do anything you need.
Maybe a massage a nice warm bath then I feed fresh fruit to eat.
Simple or complicated your need is my mission to achieve.
A night on the town go hang with friends or just stay in at home.
Whatever the feel you have I’m willing to let my love be known.
Sensual conversations stimulating the mind.
Or we can joke around and just let time unwind.
A flower for a flower on an average ordinary day.
Pull you close wrap my arms around you then a hug I lay.
I’ll read your mood and pay good attention sensing your choice.
Cause all things said this is our sex before intercourse.
Special to me in my soul deeper than the mold.
Let me blow your mind as it is the key to drift away.
Glide as we float our vibe is one as we shine the day.
Tickle your intellect uplifting emotions.
Conversations of talkers and listeners passionate motions.
Drawn to your eyes so gentle yet strong I get lost in a daze.
The power of your being rushes through me like heavenly rays.
Just sit back and relax this is your time.
I’ll do the work for now on you’ll be just fine.
I’m your instrument of man engulf my acoustics.
Cause together we make the sweetest of music.
We reggae ,jazz ,hip-hop ,R&B ,Neo-Soul rocking to it all.
Let us progress into a mix master mental lust free fall.
The Love concourse of sex before intercourse.
By Kolin E.

Posted In One Place

Is this the place for me?
Compared to where I came from where there is no possibility to succeed?
I have been schooled and programmed for the system of this place.
Battled and fought for a better day.
This must be the place in myself where the soul runs free.
Escaping those full of unreality.
So much to see and so much to do in so little time.
Putting my life in slow motion through appointments with GOD.
Negativity and imperfectness of my soul, sometimes cloud my brain and take control.
Lifting me from this place I’ve traveled so far to reach.
But the lessons that I’ve learned bring me back to teach.
Letting GOD be the judge of my case, traveling unknown destinies posted in one place.
By Kolin E.

Sister Redbone

Caught red-handed stunned by the beauty of Afro- centricity .
The sweetness of vanilla coated with banana shades of simplicity.
Awakening strawberry fantasies in every sightseer of enhanced flavor.
Toped with cherries and filled with creativity to indulge and savor.
Delightful expressions transcend the basic into glamorous times.
Cause the vibe of a rose blossom brings pleasure of infinite kinds.
To characterize or stereotype this sister leads to false assumptions.
Which only adds to her growth of inner self exalting post presumptions.
All with a smile that can take ones breath away in a instant motion.
Calming eyes who’s color may vary and runs as deep as the ocean.
Raspberry lips counteract together creating succulent juices.
As caramel joyrides spread about there freckled resolutions.
Skin so soft to dive into would be like floating on ecstasy‘s cloud.
As the sound of your voice guides the lost to be everlastingly found.
Its all in the presence and the likeness of your heavenly tone.
The heart stopping divine glow of that sister red bone.
By Kolin E.

My Chocolate Coco

Laced impressions powered by a blooming vibe,
My chocolate coco, hence you are a flower.
Cherished appreciation cultivates within my soul for what you bring.
Capturing me every time with those pretty brown eyes it seem.
But repeatedly you cupid me with what’s behind those eyes with entice.
A cinnamon temple, covered in chocolate, packed with all the sugar and spice.
Cause when you swirl the world seems like a better place.
Senses are elevated within your presence with haste.
Taste of life with the feel of freedom.
Sounds of evolutions and sights of a won revolution.
I see the light in your mocha darkness.
As it breeds within constantly non stop always growing.
So sweet, warm, and fulfilling.
And yet so strong, intense, and ground breaking.
My chocolate coco physical attraction intensify my fire holding me in heat.
With the smile of an angel whom no one would dare just take a peek.
Branded in my thoughts are lips from GOD.
Delivering Hershey kisses that take the spirit abroad.
With the smell of elegance you cannot be a sin.
Addictive enough is your chocolate coco brown skin.
By Kolin E.

Top Notch Chick

Think of a beautiful rose at the height of its richness.
Now throw in a little bit of enlightened swag at its jazziest.
Mixed with a fabulous style and elegant grace.
Covered with sugar and spice savory infinite taste.
A woman she is and no longer a girl she’s grown.
Bold attitude with a down to earth effect of its own.
Pathways are created through strength in her drive.
On top of her game every second she’s alive.
Nevertheless never settling for less .
Motives are clear and apt disregarding stress.
Spontaneous sexy intelligent and cool all in one.
Rules of life are her own and love weighs a tone.
Any man alive would be lucky if she would pick.
Now that is the diva of a top notch chick.
By Kolin E.

Something Of The Norm

The standard of achievement in ones life horizontal with a journey.
We all search seek and strive for it everyday some in a hurry.
A complicated thing the norm can be depending on individuality.
Adversity can keep the willing from reaching the norm all self defined.
In return some of us put GOD in our life to keep from falling behind.
Or some type of higher being to give inner strength within.
Personal reflection can sometimes define the norms of men.
Revolving and evolving into a atmosphere of difference.
To the point where happiness all depends on a choice of preference.
The norm of our land is currency comfort and love of a spouse.
Marriage a couple of kids white picket fence around a big house.
Then happily ever after like some novelty book.
Until reality arrives and the norm takes on another look.
Adults change along with wants and needs.
As dreamers dream and pursuers succeed.
We can easily say it’s a way to conform.
But in the end we all crave for something of the norm.

Strong Single Mother

One person One family unmarried doing it all by herself.
No support system or well off people to rely on with wealth.
No father figure for her kids to grow from.
No financial help to live off of.
She is the mama and the daddy juggling obstacles of life gladly.
Just for the smile on that child’s face makes her happy.
Being only one part of that puzzle expanding to make it whole.
No longer giving a damn where that man go.
Trial and tribulations she handles so gracious.
Finding herself to be a stronger person from past illusions.
Making life great for her seed with successful conclusions.
Moving on is her cycle no longer dwelling.
Heart so much full of love have to sooth the swelling.
Provider of roof over the head and food in the stomach.
Clothes on the back and bills paid monthly.
Doing what she has to do to stay on her feet.
Even when being criticized by peoples that be.
Forget the man with the white beard and red suit.
When Christmas comes she is Santa clause with the black boots.
That strong single mother knocking down boulders.
Must always be held up high and put on shoulders.
By Kolin E.

Out Of Time Out Of Mind Out Of Pocket

Life’s advantages come in all shapes form and fashion.
Responsibility is up to you to find that ace in the hole with action.
God gives us hope and the devil tries to bring you down.
Decision making gets complex and so out of bounds.
Unless you get that beyond the heavens type of thinking.
You know where the moon the stars and the galaxy is just the beginning.
You know where the soul runs free of negativity.
But like a gas hand find the power to run on empty.
Until you make that occasional stop to filler up.
Just barely escaping the clinches of being in the middle of no where stuck.
Living is such a funny thing here on this earth.
They say life is what you make 18 years after birth.
Societies of all kinds just waiting to swallow you whole.
Then spit you out into the swamps of the weakest links hold.
Even then there is still hope to power up in GODS socket.
So I’ll strive till I’m out time out of mind out of pocket.
Yeah I’m a day to day as my plan is not to plummet.
Oh I see a future but 24 hours is my struggle.
But my goal is to captivate, motivate, and stimulate.
And this all must be done before I even begin to concentrate.
I cant save the world but why not try to save one or two.
After all this time and all this mind being in the pocket what else to do.
My body may be a temple but my soul is the electricity.
As my mind operates and conducts on simplicity.
So for the stars I’ll soar towards like a rocket.
Until I’m out of time out of mind out of pocket.
By Kolin E.

ENERGY

Vitality expands in every culture for the experience of liveliness.
With every person to another rubs the freedom of space and individuality.
Enabling us to deliver personality to explore and wonder around casually.
Dissecting every piece of the puzzle as if anxious to call out to the front.
But beyond all of the above such as material ,spiritual ,or physical begin.
Cultivates a higher force to make the two a one or an associate a friend.
Walking displays over hidden souls plays as a camouflage for the human.
So with evolution my vibe has become the unseen truth powered like fusion.
Feelings of comfort surrounds us like some invisible shielded cocoon.
But to alter that growth will come a much different rouse type typhoon.
No electrical currents or thunderous lightning involved.
Just pure spirit to spirit intuition to get intentions solved.
If I let it your energy can bring me up or take me down.
Leave me an utter mess or with no stress make me smile or frown.
Emotions gathered without a word being spoken just a glance if that.
Cause we felt each others grace from mutual universal tastes on track.
Energy flows so freely within us and can be guided like tai chi.
In the presence of evil negativity can be so easy to see.
A positive river flows within me creating a base conductor that serves as a power center.
In which travels through my body passing through my heart so my mind it may enter.
With my energy I can make rose petals bloom and expecting mothers water break.
Cause with my energy flowers are appreciated and babies cant wait to be born without hate.
My energy put smiles on faces and drive in the get up of things to peak.
Encouraging all those that cross my path from the strong to the weak.
Listen to gut feelings when it calls out for a conversation daily.
Just a bit of self preservation from the deep storage of my energy.
By Kolin E.

More Than Just A Beauty

Excuse me my lady but can I put aside a few things for the moment. 
Just want to point out the inner soul in you that runs non torrent. 
Visual sight of the physical temple that homes such a woman is on point no doubt. 
But in my opinion your thought process is much more to offer with high clout. 
I can go on for days admiring your outer beauty jazzy style and how you fly. 
The perfect smile brick house body and dreamy brown eyes. 
But unlike other cats I don’t just see you when you naked. 
I can vibe the flow of your inner grace loving ways never letting goals come second. 
Helping others in need from here to far always thinking about what matter. 
A strong sister in deed spitting intellect in conversation gathering data. 
A business woman a Godly woman a strong woman a leader indeed. 
Energy so filled with fusion that the weakest mind it could feed. Just to dive into your world for one second in a lifetime would be enough. 
Floating on heavens clouds with an angels guide through times when they rough. 
Yeah I know every day you hear it all the same they see the cutey. 
But in my eyes I know for fact you more than just a  beauty. 
By Kolin E.

Day of Our Desire

This must be the day of our desire cause waking up was first thought of you I admired.           
Loving you for you and all that it seem must be the beauty inside that soothes my dreams.           
Every inch of your body I carefully supervise and administrate.       
As I’m directing my wet soothing muscle careful not to miss a hair to stimulate.           
Binding as one our minds connect it’s the lust in us that supplies the rest.           
There’s nothing like morning loving your ass is warm as I’m rubbing.    
Maybe it’s the sunrise of hope that births new beginnings.           
Awakening every attraction of pleasure to explode for infinite innings.           
Succulent firm smooth soft juicy and sweetness elevate my taste buds.     
As I work my way down your temple to your navel wishing I had ten tongues.           
The time is 7 a.m. as the journey is to get you wet.           
Well achieved before even breaking a sweat.           
Right now you want a more sensual love as I read your signals in mood.           
So I redirect my torso to operate with precision on a  more grinding groove.           
Slow penetration demonstrates as a tease for leisure.           
The fire is growing as our bodies serves as a heater.           
The freaky timer in me aggressively shifts my stick to new positions.          
I want you every way I can think of with plenty repetitions.           
The morning of our desire has now reached the noon of our desire.     
As good as it was our energy relocates to the shower.           
Now that I made you cum my new journey is to make you cream.           
Visual dynamics move me to make you yell out the good scream.         
Now clean our motives turn to hunger more food for thought.           
Spontaneous tendencies elevate our vibes like well lessons taught.     
The main dish on my menu is you with a side of strawberries.           
Covered in chocolate with whip cream and two red raspberries.        
We devour each others ecstasy with seconds and thirds and more.  
One helping becomes a long forgotten memory left in reservoir.        
This must be the day of our desire because the moon is full but all we feel is fire.           
Like animals aggression takes over our instincts with nothing to say.     
Observing each others every move like hunting for prey.           
As I prepare for the chase my stance is firm and to the point with no shame.           
Alpha duties pull you close kiss your lips hoist you up in my arms as I hold your frame.           
The night time breezes of wind flow thru us as we exchange the mist.     
I pull your hair just enough to rest your neck as we persist.           
Turn you over slap that ass as I rhythm my brick hard erect.           
Grab your breast kiss your neck then direct your back to my chest.       
Massage your g spot as I move in motion down to the last grand finally.           
Fireworks are sparking and you are locking as clinches gather to rally.           
As you release jerks and stiffness occupies and I feel the cream flow.           
The time was 12 a.m. when fulfillment came like Geronimo.           
Once again I go to bed with a righteous kind of tired.           
Pleasing my woman and seeing another day of our desire.           
By Kolin E.

No Haters

Envy can be a very self damaging thing while focusing too much energy on someone else's advantages.
Especially when what you want or even strive for don't measure up when looking at the mirrors reflection.
Now just imagine equipping yourself with self and supplying justice to positive direction.
Reevaluate the thought process to evolve into self motivation.
Blocking out all others and comparisons or put downs from soul penetration.
Rewrite your history to achieve long term concrete emancipation.
And power dive into a pool of self confidence.
Then let the past float away like smiling dolphins.
Make me myself and I a mandatory commodity.
Getting back into the hustle of things and out of hypocrisy.
Let GOD be that magnificent force to bring you back when hatred takes course.
Except nothing in your heart that causes mad evil thoughts to succeed.
Make life your own putting in the work to claim and stand your ground to plant that seed.
Fuel your energy with righteous self pride.
Cause when its all said and done only you control the inside.
Stay on that path of happiness self made.
Its hard but try not to loose course of the light or fall astray.
So with these few words of encouragement become your own liberator.
And you can either take charge of no longer seeing or even being the hater.
By Kolin E.

Better Than Soul Food

Baby you better than soul food.
Better yet its not even close love rule.
Recognition of true deep essence got me love full.
Filling me up with your menu of sex appeal.
And I'm hungry starving craving those ingredients.
As the aroma from the cooking signify intelligence.
Artificial additives are nonexistent in your flavor.
The embodiment of a woman made from scratch to devour and savor.
Cause you got soul sista evident and clear as day.
The way we make us feel that affectionate way.
So come closer now that dinners ready.
Replenish my lust with your erotic remedy.
Let me suck your candy yams of cinnamon nipples.
Get them excited and ripe from tongue ripples.
Now can I get a taste of your famous lips.
Dumplings of succulent supple ebony bliss.
Let me indulge on those neck bones of pleasure.
Fancy me some cornbread unlocking that golden treasure.
Sip and nip slowly for you have class and taste.
So good are your collared greens a mouthful is all it take.
For the butter to flow and my beef to seize.
All things associated to making your macaroni cheese.
Seems we a team on making that pot roast.
Cause the heat of our energy ignite bed posts.  
For desert you take all my banana and make pudding in the womb.
No doubt about it baby you better than soul food.
By Kolin E. 

The Journey

Incarcerated souls chained by a negative mind.
Abolishing who they are into the debts of society's eye.
Never really feeling at all programmed to believe an oppressors truth. 
Emotions are artificial planted in the thinking process to stimulate and pollute.
Then character arrives as the mirror on the wall judging the reflection.
Taking the good with the bad and strive for the right direction.
Knowledge becomes the key to out weighing the balance.
Waking up and smelling the deceit and foreseen malice.
Re learning what was robbed kidnapped raped and murdered.
Just to arrive alive mentally free like new wisdom discovered.
Amazing what one would do to keep you from you.
Take all the covers when its cold and put three fifth in the constitute.
Yet mouths stay silent harassed by the beast of survival.
As ears stay closed by the sacrifice of change on arrival.
Which creates a mixture of sanity poured in a pot.
Left to adapt in the boiling blood of hateful hearts.
But true spirits are never broken where GOD resides within. 
Pulling together the unable at that lowest peek of sin.
Its a journey challenging difficult lovely exciting disappointing and great.
With regrets accomplishments failure success loss birth death and faith.        
 By Kolin E.