PARADOX REVISITED... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

I AM IN
A PARADOX
AND IT'S NOT
LIKE I LIED TO HER
WHEN I SAID
SEEING HER NAKED
WAS MY FAVORITE
NOT DRESSED UP
OR IN UNDERWEAR
JUST BARE SKIN
LIKE THE OUTFIT
SHE ENTERED THIS
WORLD IN...

I WAS
MISTAKEN
DOUBLE TAKEN
AND TAKEN BACK
WHEN SHE STEPPED
IN THE BLACK DRESS
BACK EXPOSED
FRONT COVERED
JUST OVER WHERE
THE NIPPLES
SHOULD SHOW...

DOWN BELOW THE
WAIST WAS THIS
THIGH HIGH SLIT
THAT WAS JUST
SKIN TEASING
AT BEST
LOOKING
IRRESISTIBLE
TO ALL MEN
STORE BOUGHT
BUT OWNED LIKE
IT WAS CREATED
UNIQUELY
ONLY MADE FOR
HER BODY PHYSIQUE...

THE PERFECT
BLEND OF BEING
DRESSED AND
NAKEDNESS
TURNED ME
FROM SOFT TO
HARDHEADEDNESS
PARADOX REVISITED
EVERYTIME I
THINK OF THIS
AND HOW THE
NIGHT ENDED
WITH SEX IN IT... ;-) 

SEXY DRESSED VS NAKEDNESS

WOULD YOU RATHER SEE YOUR MATE DRESSED IN A SEXY OUTFIT? OR DO YOU PREFER THEM TO BE NAKED TO HEIGHTEN YOUR SENSES? WHAT ABOUT BED TIME? WOULD YOU LIKE TO SEE YOUR PARTNER IN SOME LINGERIE OR NOTHING AT ALL? SEXY BOXERS OR JUST A TOWEL? - DON'T UNDRESS TOO SLOW... ;-)

-STAY SEXY MY FRIENDS-

FREAKY CHILD'S PLAY... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

TONIGHT
I WANNA BE
SNEAKY LIKE
PLAY A GAME
OF HIDE AND SEEK
BUT YOU KNOW
JUST WHERE I'M
AT WHEN
I'M IT AND
WE CAN JUST
KEEP TAGGING
EACH OTHER
OVER AND OVER
AGAIN...

YOU CAN CLOSE
YOUR EYES AND
COUNT TIL TEN
TRY GUESS
WHERE I'M
GOING NEXT
HOT FROM COLD
WET FROM DRYNESS
WITH NO PEAKING
USE YOUR SENSES
AS I TEASE THEM...

OR MAYBE
I CAN BE
UNDERCOVER
UNDER THE COVERS
WITH YOUR LEGS
SPREAD KISSING
IN THE GENERAL
VICINITY NOT
LETTING YOU
KNOW MY MOVES
UNTIL IT'S FELT...

GROWN BUT 
A KID AT HEART
WITH A ADULT
FREAKY CHILD'S PLAY
MENTALITY
LET GAMES BEGIN
ALL I NEED IS
YOU NAKED
ABLE AND WILLING... ;-)

RED LIGHT RUN IN

HAVE YOU EVER HAD SEX DURING THAT TIME OF THE MONTH? WEATHER IT WAS THE LAST DAY OR FIRST DAY SPOTTING... DID IT HAPPEN? OR HOW ABOUT BRINGING IT DOWN WITH THAT BUST DOWN? FORGET YOUR CYCLE AND FIND OUT WHEN THE LIGHTS CAME ON THAT DAY WAS THE TODAY? - AND I THOUGHT GREEN MEANT GO... ;-)

-STAY SEXY MY FRIENDS-

PERFECT STORM... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

EVERY TIME
MOISTURE COMES
DOWN IN THE
FORM OF TINY 
DROPS FROM
THE CLOUDS
THAT DRIZZLE
MAKES ME
THINK OF YOU
AND HOW IT
HAPPENS WHEN
I HIT THAT SPOT
WITH THE WIND
EMULATING YOUR
HEAVY BREATHING...

A PERFECT STORM
THAT I NEVER
SEEK SHELTER FOR
I JUST WANT TO
BE IN THE
MIDDLE OF IT
LIKE THE EYE
OF THE HURRICANE
WITH YOUR NAME
ATTACHED
LAY BACK AND
LET YOU ATTACK
MY TERRANE
UNTIL YOU RUN
OUT OF STEAM
TURNING YOU
INTO A MISTY
RAIN AND BRING A
SMILE AS BRIGHT
AS SUNSHINE
TO MY FACE...

WAITING FOR
THAT SEASON
TO BEGIN AGAIN
BUT FOR NOW
THE DROPS
HITTING UP
AGAINST THE
WINDOW ARE
A NICE REMINDER
OF SHE STARTS
AND FINISHES
HER PERFECT STORM
PERFORMANCE... ;-)