Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Loss By Unanimous Decision

My sanity hangs by a thread,
Contemplating trying to blow my brains out my head,
Tried to make her love me, seems she hates me instead,
As the world watched her break me, “A shame” is what they said,
A bout that probably could’ve been P-P-V,
I put it on basic cable for the world to see,
Because I never thought that she would last past round three,
And I definitely couldn’t see my head hung in defeat,
From round one she set the tone, stick and move, stick and move,
Jab, duck, uppercut, one and two, one and two,
Heading into round two, what to do, what would you?
And my trainer told me do all you can do, she’s the truth,
So I bounced across the ring swinging for the fences,
But I couldn’t slow her down, thinking, Man this girl’s relentless,
Because all other opponents, I had knocked them out in minutes,
A fifteen round fight and she would take me to the finish,
At round ten tried throwing in the towel but it was glued to my hands,
Eleven, trying to run away, but I am stuck where I stand,
So I stand here and swing just as hard as I can,
But she just steps to the side and dodges my hands,
Twelve and thirteen were the same, I couldn’t bring myself to flee,
She was Rocky Balboa and I was Apollo Creed,
Past my prime, But still there was none as confident as me,
Until the bell rung at the end of round fifteen…

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

For The Freaks Part 4 (The Addiction) By Krys

There is a mischievous smirk across my face

A mysterious look in my eyes

The lust of my flesh dwells in this place

And the heat of passion dwells between my thighs

This warmth can heat up the entire room

This heat needs to be dealt with

Because my body is about to melt quick

I'm squirmingI'm yearning

For this addictive drug called sex

It's on my mind strongLike the aroma of coffee brewing in the morning

And I know we’ll be up until the wee hours of the morning

And this craving for you is alarming

Rather charming

Yet this hankering that is forming

Is somewhat ominous

Every time I see your face I immediately want to taste your lips

Gracing those lips with my sugary and soft kiss

Every time I hear your voice

I instantly melt and my panties get moist

Such an amazing effect you seem to have

And the touch from your hands

Sends me into a deep and enticing trans

You see

Since our first encounter I’ve been lost

Between reality and a sexual fallacy

And for a brief moment forgot who I was

As if I have been injected with a drug

Providing a high for my lustful addiction

Because I sure need some sort of medium for this sinister condition

This appalling affliction

Indeed if anyone else knew

Besides us two

The things that we tend to do

Behind closed doors

They would surely deem us as classless whores

A title I don’t mind receiving

As long as I know it’s your sweet loving I’m retrieving

For it’s your thrusting that I’m needing

You’re contagious

Yet a disease I selfishly want all to myself

In the words of Dondria, “I feel it all over my body”

And giving yourself to anyone that’s not me

Is suicidal for yourself

You’re a mental distraction

My thoughts are all over the place

Random clauses

Frequent pauses

Lost in daydreams

With visions of how you made my body cream

Made my body scream

Showing off my calisthenics and my cat like abilities

You keep coming back so I know that you’re feeling me

Because I’m definitely feeling you

Diggin you

Like a dog digs a hole for his bone

And you can surely keep putting your bone in my hole

We can play Red Rover, Red Rover all day with no clothes

Continue to feed me words for my prose

Hell no one else knows

Or even has an inkling of a clue

The way you do the things you do

Boy indeed you’re the truth

Mama always told me to give credit where credit is due

I know my skills are great and yours are too

The connection we have is highly explosive

It comes with a warning label, “Saying take this in small doses”

Because if not, up builds the intensity

When you’re inside of me

The climatic combustion of this desire

Starts an infatuating fire

That will burn to the very end…

Until my rain falls

Creating a rainfall

Gushing, splashing, dripping

Damn I need a cigarette

Sad to say I know I ain’t finished yet….



By: Krys

For The Freaks Part 3 (The Sale)

The innocent smile with the seductive eyes made you the perfect customer,

Abound with sexual tension and naiveté prime target for the perfect hustler,

Excuse me miss, I’ll take you out and we can chill, no pressure,

It’s quite alright, Just a date, no more no less.

And as I give u subliminals about the product at the dinner table,

You’re soon able to see that what I’m offering could bring you a high like never before,

As you take steps to my car door,

You told me that your mother

Told you that this drug should be strictly for the lovers,

I propose, that while we know that this is lust and it ain’t love,

We can still take lust and make love,

The slight pause as you reached for the door handle

Confirmed that I had dismantled the boundaries set by outside perspective,

I had fulfilled my objective,

Now you’re hooked and I gladly administer this sin to ya,

Quick to issue ya this sinister false image of,

Love, But, too perfect a hustler I have become,

Because you’re the product of my product and when it touched the tip of my tongue,

I could not take it,

The sensation so amazing, this high that I never tried,

Seduced by my own seduction, caught up in your eruptions,

You tell me to go deeper, yes love,

Now you say you feel it in your chest, I’m just tryna get up in your roots like
?uestlove,

You know my love drug is the best,

The blue magic, won’t settle for less,

And though you belong to no man, you make me feel like there’s no other,

Magnum Trojan Ecstasy on standby because it feels like there’s no rubber,

Consumed by your passion, engulfed in your heat,

Drowning in the depths of your ocean, saltwater so sweet,

Can’t attach myself to the customer,

So I express my love through the ropes and the cuffs,

Sexually uninhibited, so the intensity is unlimited,

Building with each passing moment,

Grab it, own it,

You see it, you touch it, you want it,

Grab it, own it,

I ravage you like a savage, it’s mine, I own it,

Then I caress it, right after I bless it,

Pleasure so explicit, energy so persistent,

A good man with bad intentions,

As I back out, after I just blew your back out,

I grip you close and secretly ponder a solution for my addiction…

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

For The Freaks Part 2 (The Reflection) By Krys

As I sit here and reflect

Sweat still dripping off my neck

Legs weak

Mouth too dry to speak

I can still hear the bed springs creek

Smile plastered on my face

So glad that I got a taste

Of you

And yeah boy it's true

You got me trippin

Yep you caught me slippin

I must admit I wasn't fully prepared

For that encounter of extreme loving making we shared

I'm in a daze and having flashbacks

I waited for you all that day

How I desired you, oh how I craved

And when you arrived I was taken away

I was first greeted by your scent

Your cologne was decadent

Delicious

Made me wanna do something vicious

Sinister

How I wanted to tear into ya

Wanted you to tear into me

And make me scream ooh wee

Could it be

That I'm a fiend

A nymphatic junky

Wanted you to feed that banana to my monkey

As if you were Tarzan and I was your Jane

The way you feed my body is insane

What a shame

But who's to blame

The first kiss was the realest

Sent a chill down my spine

A moment so divine

And the beginning of what I like to call the tsunami

Because the flood surely came

And at the end so did I

And you could tell with every sigh

Or in the gripping of my thighs

Or in the high pitched, falsetto cries

Yelling you're the best

While you grabbed and sucked my breast

Knew how to heat me up

When you go right down and eat me up

Bent me over and beat me up

Sank deep within my waves

Never successful in finding dry land

Not on this voyage of esctacy

It still perlexes me

How it's new everytime

Keeps it flowing throughout my mind

The way you attacked it from behind

Like a savage beast

That has recently been released

And then you grinded it slow

The way you caressed my body from head to toe

Put your lips in my places below

Quite the seducer and the tease

The way you made me beg and plead

And I hated for you to leave

You're that high my body needs

You know just how to take care of me

You provide me with so much pleasure

Have me sweating real hard

Your sex is a real bed-wetter

And just when I think it won't get no better

You flip me around and I become a bed wetter

Stretch me out to every letter

Yet when we're together

We combine those letters to form words

Our chemistry is absurd

A combustion of orgasmic passion

An undefined satisfaction

Somewhat subliminal

But one could read between these lines

Far beyond these rhymes

That I'm infactuated with you

I'm taken away by you

And shamelessly I must say I'm addicted!



By: Krys

For The Freaks Part 1 (The Score)

~I seek to drink from your springs and creeks, and make your faucet spring a leak, because drips and drops do not satisfy, please quench my thirst and diminish my appetite~ Ghost



As I place my hand in the small of your back and gently stroke with two fingers, your body seems to shift. Not to say it's uncomfortable, just that it wants to go to the place that I'm leading it to. See, I've been fiendin for you and it's seeming that even though you've been trying to shake this feeling that you've been feeling it too. As I slow my pace and wrap my palms around your waist from behind, I lean in closely and send chills up your spine with my lips brushing ever so gently against the nape of your neck. Nibbling ever so lightly on your ear and now you know this is exactly what you feared. Turning your head for a kiss, but i tease you let u brush my lips and then pull away. So you turn to embrace me, your lips chase me, and you laugh but you know that it's really not a game. And I finally let your lips meet mine, passionate kisses as i grip your behind. Are you ready? You say ready for whatever, and you better be. You telling me you're wetter than a fattie in the desert in a sweater. I slowly undress you as I caress you. I'm doing everything I can just to make you feel special. As i kiss you in all the places that you love to be touched, and touch in in places you never knew you had, you whisper in my ear that it's just as you had pictured, as i lick all over your body and you shiver and you giggle. Ooh baby, it tickles. You moan as i cover every square inch of your body. Now I'm at your inner thigh, and I can see the glimmer in your eye. Still I'm teasing. First I made you want it, now I'll make you need it. Lift my head up to your stomach but you can't take it any longer. Place your hand at the top of my head, but the gentlest push takes me right where u want me to be. Within five minutes your body is clenching. Within ten you're climbing the walls screaming, "Wait! I can't take it! Ok I'll say it! Daddy you the greatest!" But tonight for me there is no fellatio. I's all about you tonight. I can wait some more. I ask if you can take some more. You say you wanna see what I can do when I'm inside of you. So I venture through those walls like the Ghost that I am. As I stroke you and run my hands through your hair. I speed it up and slow it down. Switchin it up until I see the face that says I hit the spot. I got you right where I want you. Just the way I dreamed. Other fellas worry about making you scream. I'm trying to make you gasp for air as I make you cream. You ain't never had it like that. When we're through you rub all the scratches you left on my back. And now you say that you're sorry you made me wait. The best you've ever had. A blank look on your face. Still all I hear is your heart beating and your shallow breathing. But I can read your mind. I hear you scheming about tomorrow night and how you'll return the favor. Until you fall fast asleep into dreams about the love we just made.