I've described this queen so much, at times it's hard to find the words.. but as usual with one pic; that smile, that glow and that energy births words that swim around in my head.. like a merry-go-round they spin... slow, then fast, then slow again. Effortlessly I capture them and place them together like a thousand piece puzzle.. like any loyal servant I'd do anything this queen desires. I'd follow her through any storm; attempt to walk on water with her or shame myself for her amusement.. but behavior like that is foreign to this queen. She doesn't rule with an iron fist or have the mental state of a power hungry leader. She rules with attitude and love so powerful that most can't identify.. this queen is thick! The epitome of a women.. strong from her pedicured toes to her natural kept hair; this queen is in a league of her own.. from her hypnotizing eyes down to her soul crushing smile; this queen controls the people without words.. A still image of her plays tricks on the eyes because I swear I see her dance away in each pic; capturing the essence of any one within view. Her temple built from the land of our people and it shows. Solid, plump and delectable; her fruit tree is always in season.. If you've ever been blessed to climb this tree you'll never go hungry from her endless supply of nectar.. Juices so sweet they could change a mans DNA.. This queens wrath is sensual not violent; fierce but not forceful, as she gracefully seduces your soul into hers.. As your heart beats out of rhythm you realize your safe in the hands of this queen.. Uncontrollably submissive; you no longer care about the norm because the spiritual drug she injects numbs pain but heightens the mind.. Your thoughts are no longer your own, replaced with multiple ways of pleasing her at all cost. In time this queen will own you.. not physically but mentally; fully in-prisoning you in the most beautiful and secure lock up you could imagine, her heart. A place where not many enter and only one resides.. permanently affixed like a limb to a body. Forever in cuffs and strangely satisfied...
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A queen in my mind
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mrmelody7 says: Congrats my Man you are blessed beautiful poem of admiration and love |
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JustOneStoryTeller says: Oooh nice one did you write that for me??? lol Really like this one Kilo |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY KiloMsundrstd
HomeSo glad I found my special place. A place that's never dark and gloomy.. A place that's never negative, drama intense or aggressive.. A bit spicy but who doesn't like hot sauce on their chicken? See this place is that one of a kind, top secret, bat cave that Garmin or Google maps can't find.. It's a place I know all too well but still get lost at times. I allow myself to be lost there because the feeling I get when greeted...music playing but a knock isn't necessary.. Full access is what I am granted.. Stocked with food, drinks love and affection it makes it a one stop shop for anything your heart and mind desires. No limitations. Expectations or inhibitions allowed! This place is free from all that. A place that I can go think, love and be loved.. It's amazing how my body begins to change once I get closer to this place.. Almost like a chameleon revealing it's true self as it approaches it's safety net.. "Home"! As the door opens and...  |
More than physicalI wanna swim in your mind more than I swim in your ????.. I want to explore your soul and journey through all that is you.. I wanna touch your skin and give you a feeling you’ve never felt before.. My touch will cast out any memories of any past lover that passed on queening you! I want to devour your spirit so you’re always near, a spiritual entanglement that can’t be undone.. when I ask for your hand it’s more than physical, it’s more than paper; it’s following the relationship road map that god has placed us on. The path that leads to an epic union and mental ecstasy.. |
The AntidoteHer smile alone eases the stressors of the day.. Good thing because with her being gone I haven’t been myself.. Her lips free my body from earthly purgatory and aligns my spirit with hers.. Her angelic qualities are a force that I can’t live without.. She consistently blesses me and doesn’t even know.. No over the counter drug, a prescription is required my !! After getting mine for life, I tore up the pad! This narcotic is mine and mine alone. I had a small dose on Sunday but it’s starting to wear off… I’m excited to know I’ll have her running through my veins in the next 24. Fiending for an encounter to ease my mind and relax my body.. |
Hungry 4 moreLet me enjoy the fruits of your labor.. The fruit that’s forbidden to all yet grows for me..Ripe in every aspect… Organic and FULL from all angles and juicier than the grass after a summer rain.. Both versions are exquisite, loving the career women from 6 to 5 and living in the clouds from 6 to dawn… A place that’s not just referred to as home but feels and looks the part.. A place where we exchange the growth from our gardens that nourish and sustain our depleted selves.. Feast and be merry, as these items are endless.. preparing us to attack the years to come in the most aggressive manner.. Drink as I slurp, partaking In what love and lust naturally generates… Scrapping our plates clean and Consuming the dish that manifested from within.. Packed full of all the vitamins, antioxidants and protein anyone could ask for.. These items are free, or are they? The work we put into this thing is cost enough.. mainly highs, some recents lows but suc... |
A day with herTime with her is an important as the air you breathe.. You can’t fathom because this one isn’t for you! In her space, imperfection is transformed to attraction… Smiles and laughs cure my anxiety and help clear my head.. As focused as a doctor performing surgery, she’s precise with how she distributes her energy. Created for me, 100% to me and reciprocated for a stronger us. If you caught us on broughton, you probably bent ya neck for all the wrong reasons. Becoming a slave to her walk and shape. Missing her smile, beautiful complexion and her most valuable asset; those luscious lips.. I focus on the northern region, constantly wondering how she was crafted so perfect.. She doesn’t know but she controls my heart rate when she looks my way.. Adjusting my pressure like a puppet master but bringing me to a safe zone when her hand clings to mine.. TBH, I’d beg for her touch. Especially if it means her lips latching to mine. Soft as an angelic feath... |
Access GrantedLet me invade your inner space.. It’s a request that’s needed and will be cherished upon entry.. Let me dance with your soul as I ease your mind.. Let go and let me repair what’s broken.. As I hold your heart in my hand I feel it’s heavy from inconsistency. Worn but still full of life, it begs for me! Day by day I’ll feel it getting stronger from my nurturing hands.. Let my name ring through your mind as I erase the reminisce of all the non factors that weren’t strong enough to journey your path.. Let me clear the thoughts of uncertainty and replace them with security and peace.. Not a worry in the world boo.. Let the calming of your feelings for me run through your blood stream so I’m always there.. Breath deep and inhale my scent so in times of darkness you have comfort.. The same comfort I yearn for when our ora’s aren’t intertwined. Let the sunrise be symbolic for our growth and the su... |
AddictionI’m starting to understand the way a human being can fiend for a substance. Spending money they don’t have, selling their possessions or stealing to satisfy the urge.. Difference is; this isn’t a drug, or is it? Since my first sample I’ve been hooked! Reliving the moment countless times.. Day dreaming about it’s texture, smell and taste.. The feeling of this natural herb is out of this world and provides an out of body experience... I see my feet on the ground but mentally I’m floating above.. At times I’m not even in control, body just levitating as her fist tightens around my mind and my wood.. My legs quiver as she rocks the mic, hitting notes higher than K-Michelle; My soul is disrupted.. Up/down and side to side.. Day dreaming of her Tongue swirls and tonsil play, her masseuse skills are unmatched.. Completely relaxed and thinking “it can’t get any better”, I feel the juiciest peach sliding down my chocolate banana.... |
Slow and SteadyMy moon sets and her sun shines.. The feeling of satisfaction and it’s always on time.. It’s a safe space so I say what I feel.. Heart beating steady, calm, cool is the feel. Not cold or bitter or I may not return.. Not a thought at the moment, it’s way too soon.. I feel that overtime I’ll need shades from her light.. right now I’m letting it all in; no argument, no fight.. TBH I hold back from words I want to release.. not ruining the moment because we both share this peace.. I’m not letting go so wipe the thoughts from your mind.. with the key that was given, I’m yours and your mine! #rations |
DaydreamingWhile you sit and study... I sit and day dream. Thinking of when I’ll be able to hold you, caress your silky brown skin and feel the spark of my lips on yours.. Electrifying isn’t the word.. It’s more like you jump starting my nearly depleted heart.. The joys of hearing your voice and smelling your Perfume has me in an unfocused state.. I drift deeper and I’m sucked in by the way you suck on my bottom lip.. Completely in a trance, trapped in your web; willing to surrender without guilt or inhibitions.. The way you feel drives me insane and over stimulates my brain.. Surviving the night is my ticket there, cold nights won by thoughts of warm embraces. Warm embraces by succulent lips, thighs and everything else that could transform a man into a statue; never to leave again.. Stationary by choice and by force, of a force that’s inescapable.. So I sit, counting days until I can just be. Did I mention this was a day dream... |
Butterflies & FirefliesThe feeling of excitement intertwined with a bit of nervousness.. fearing the unknown but wanting the experience.. Wanting to be stuck like glue.. Plastered like paint on such a beautiful canvas... my brush stroke unused, yet able to make head turning portraits.. wanted by many, seen by few but not sold to many.. My stomach churns as my day becomes closer.. Not counting, but days are turning into hours and my mind is electrified. Bright visions, thoughts and dreams of a soulful entanglement.. To be fed, rested and nested with you has my wheels spinning like a hamster.. never slow, always fast. Thinking of your highways and byways, I have goose bumps.. Like a butterfly we’ve evolved and will stay on that path keeping things bright throughout the night:) |