IONS OF BEAUTY... - (BY KEVITO DA POET)

QUICK QUESTION

IS THERE ANYTHING 

BETTER ON WOMEN 

THEN A PAIR OF ALMOND EYES 

WITH BANGS AND FULL LIPS

EXHIBITING IONS OF BEAUTY 

LIKE A EXPLOSION 

OF FLAWLESS PROPORTIONS 

THAT NEVER ENDS 

STARTING WITH HEAD 

DOWN TO THE TOES 

A EONIC EFFECT 

HER LOOK STRETCHES

OVER TIME AND GENERATIONS

ONLY GETTING BETTER WITH AGE...

THE WORLD IS HER STAGE

A SOCIAL MEDIA CRAZE 

THAT IS HOW CAN WE SAY

MAGAZINE WORTHY
CURVY LIKE BEYONCE
BETTER YET THE LETTER B
MEDIUM SIZE CUPS
WITH JUST ENOUGH BOOTY
TO CREATE A DOUBLE TAKE
NOT TO DISRESPECT
BUT TO APPRECIATE
THE APPLE SHAPE
A NICE LITTLE CAKE
THAT THE GREATEST BAKER
COULDN'T RECREATE...

LETS FACE FACTS
HER FACE IS ONE
OF THOSE THAT ANY MAN
WOULD LOVE TO
WAKE UP TO
ASS IS ONE WE ALL
LUST TO GRAB
BREAST ARE MORE
THAN A HAND FULL
HAVE TO USE TWO HANDS
TO GET AROUND HER
WAIST BUT WHEN YOU DO
YOU WANNA HOLD HER
FOR DAYS BUT
SHE JUST A AMAZE
OR A AMUSE FOR NOW
FIND HER IF YOU CHOOSE
BUT DON'T EVER LOSE HER...;)

GAGGING FOR AFFECT... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

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TOUR DE P... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

I WANNA STRIP YOU

LIKE LANCE 

YOU CAN LIVE STRONG

IN MY ARMS

LET MY HANDS 

BE THE PERFORMANCE ENHANCER 

WHEN I GRAB YOUR ASS

SQUEEZE YOUR CHEEKS

MAKE YOUR WALLS CLAMP

THE SHAFT WHILE YOU RIDE ME

BENT OVER LIKE A BIKE

THE NEW GOLD STANDARD

AS I TOUR DE P...

WE DON'T NEED A TEAM

JUST A REASON 

TO CYCLE THREW HER CURVES

LIKE THE MOUNTAIN REGION

THE MOST RIGOROUS STAGE 

THEY CALL THEM LEGS

BUT SHE CAN WRAP HERS

AROUND MY WAIST 

OR EVEN MY NECK 

SQUEEZING MY FACE

LIKE A WATER BOTTLE

QUENCHING MY THIRST

AFTER A 69 K...

ALREADY KNOW HOW

MUCH STAMINA IT TAKES

TO HIT HER G-SPOT

AT A RAPID PACE

LIKE FINISH LINE TAPE

MAKE A BREAK THREW

AND SHE CAN SPRAY 

HER JUICES ON ME 

LIKE A BOTTLE OF

VICTORY CHAMPAGNE 

WE BOTH WIN

BUT MAKE NO MISTAKE

I DOMINATE THE RACE...;)

KINDA LIKE A LEFTY... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

LET ME START OFF
BY COMPLEMENTING YOU
IN A WAY THAT DOESN'T INCLUDE
DAMN THAT PUSSY PHAT
I WOULD EAT, I WOULD BEAT
CAUSE I KNOW YOU CONSIDER
THAT RUDE, A LAME EXCUSE FOR A MAN
A LOSER MOVE OFTEN PRODUCED
BY A MASS AMOUNT, A RIGHT WING
SO YOU SHUT THEM OUT
BUT ALLOW ME TO PITCH SOME WOO
UNCONVENTIONAL, UNORTHODOX
KINDA LIKE A LEFTY
BE A BREATH OF FRESH AIR, SOMETHING NEW...

LEARN HOW TO TREAT IT
BEFORE I CLAIM I WOULD EAT IT
CAUSE I'M NOT LOOKING FOR FAST FOOD
APPLAUD THOSE CURVES
AT THE SAME TIME KNOW
THEY DON'T DEFINE YOU
SURE THEY LOOK NICE LIKE A FEW
SLICES OF CAKE, BUT LIKE A BAKERS DOZEN
GOTTA KEEP SOMETHINGS TO YOURSELF
AND YES SHE GOT GOOD TASTE
BUT IT'S A STRETCH TO SAY
YOU CAN SEE THE SHAPE OF
THE FLOWER THREW A PAIR A JEANS
UNLESS YOU HAVE CLARK KENT GENES
THINKING YOU EQUIPPED WITH A X-RAY
AND WONDER WHY SHE SAY
SHE CAN SEE RIGHT THREW YOU...

SOMETIMES YOU HAVE TO ACT
LIKE YOU HELD A ROSE TO GET ONE
NOT ACT LIKE YOU NEVER HAD ONE
BEING DRY AS A DESERT MAKES YOU THIRSTY
IT'S HOW YOU COME ACROSS
WHEN YOU MENTION THE DICK SUCKING LIPS
BUT IGNORE THE SMILE IT'S SET IN
NO CONFUSING YOUR INTENTIONS
ARE NOT TO CREATE A LAUGH
SURE NOT GONNA GET SOME ASS
FROM THAT APPROACH
YOU GET THE SMELL BUT NOT A ROSE...;)

CEREAL KILL IT... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

FOR THE PAST 7 DAYS

I BEEN STANDING PAT 

STARING AT

THIS ASS LIKE IT 

CAN STARE BACK 

WONDERING HOW SLIM

GET A ASS LIKE THAT

NOT QUITE A BUBBLE 

SO I CALL HER APPLE JACQ

THE BELL BIV DEVOE

POISON PACK 

TRUST... I DIG IN THAT BOX

PUT A SMILE ON HER FACE

PULL OUT LIKE A PRIZE 

CAUSE TRIX IS FOR KIDS...

CEREAL KILL IT

CARAMEL GLAZED ASS

LIKE A BAG OF HONEY SMACKS

SHE CALL ME BABY

WHILE SHE THROW IT BACK

HER WETNESS FELT 

LIKE STICKING YOUR THUMB

IN A GLASS OF SKIN MILK

AND JUST AS CREAMY 

WARM LIKE WHEAT 

SWEET LIKE FARINA WITH SUGAR

SOMETIMES I DIP A FINGER

TEST THE TASTE AND TEMPERATURE...

NO TIME FOR HUNGER GAMES

I NEED THAT WHICH I CRAVE

I NEED A BREAK FAST 

A GIANT BOWL OF APPLE JACQ'S

OR A FRESHLY BAKED 

HONEY BUN HER ASS 

RESEMBLES AT THIS ANGLE

I KNOW MY EYES 

ARE NOT BIGGER THAN 

MY STOMACH KILLING ME

I GOTTA EAT...;) 

A FULL MOON... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

SHE SOMETHING
OF A ANOMALY
IMPOSSIBLE TO FIGURE
OUT AND I'M NOT
TALKING SEXUALLY
ONE MINUTE SHE
UPSET THE NEXT
SHE TEXTING
ME SHE SO WET
SHE GOT A MAN
AND WANNA PUNISH ME
KINDA LIKE I WOULD
PUNISH THE PUSSY
WITH THE OPPORTUNITY
OBVIOUSLY HE
AIN'T HITTING THAT
LIKE HE POSED TO BE
AND SHE LOOKING
TO GET DUG A LITTLE
DEEPER LIKE A DOGGY...

GOT THE NERVE TO BE
PUERTO RICAN
AND ITALIAN
MY TWO FAVORITE
THINGS TO EAT
LOOKING TASTY
BY THE FORBIDDEN
PICTURES SHE SENT ME
GOT A BUBBLE LIKE
SHE WAS PLUCKED
FROM A APPLE TREE
TRYING TO CUT
HER DOWN LIKE
G.W WITH THE D
PLEASE DON'T
JUDGE ME...

OR BE SHOCKED
BY MY HONESTY
SHE STARTED ME UP
LIKE A NEW ENTRY
PUSH MY BUTTONS
SHE CREATED ME
FRANKENSTEIN
WITH A FREAKY MIND
A SIDE OF JEKYLL AND HYDE
A MONSTER WHEN
I GET BEHIND HER
A FULL MOON
BRINGS THE BEAST OUT
BEAT IT UP THEN
HOWL WHEN I BUST...;)

THE ONLY PROTEIN SHAKE... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

IT SIMPLY AMAZING

THAT THE FREAK 

IN HER LET'S ME

PLAYFULLY

UNVIOLENTLY

GIVE HER A

HEAD TO HEAD BEATING

AND ALL SHE DOES IS 

TURN THE OTHER CHEEK

ANTICIPATING WITHOUT

FLINCHING THEN 

WEARS IT ON HER FACE 

LIKE SOME OIL OF OLAY

A MAKEUPLESS FACIAL

SHE MOANS WHEN SHE TASTE

GOOD FOR HER BODY

THE ONLY PROTIEN SHAKE...

SOMETIMES SHE

ROCKS SHADES 

JUST IN CASE

I GET ON MY

RED RIDER FLOW ON

I'LL SHOOT HER EYE OUT

WHEN I BEEN BACKED 

FOR FEW DAYS

OR MY EXCITEMENT 

REACHES A PEAK 

SHE KNOW I DONT PLAY

WHEN I AIM FOR 

THE BACK OF HER 

THROAT LIKE A 

SKEET BALL GAME...

PRESSURE LIKE

A AIR TANK

SHOOT PAINT 

IF I WAS A GUN

I WOULD BE A

BROWNING MAXUS 

28 GAUGE 

WHEN SHE PUMP ME

HER TONGUE BE 

THE TARGET LIKE 

AT THE RANGE 

DEPENDING ON THE DAY

SHE SWALLOW THE SHAKE

OR RUB IN LIKE J & J...;)

GETTING OUR HUMAN NATURE ON... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

WHO WOULD HAVE KNOWN

THAT OF ALL THE PLACES 

INDOORS TO GO 

WE WOULD FIND OURSELVES 

OUTDOORS ON THE PATIO 

GETTING OUR HUMAN NATURE ON

SURROUNDED BY NATURE CALLS

THE SOUNDS OF THE BIRDS 

IN UNISON WITH OUR MOANS

LOVE BONING IN PORCH SWING 

STUCK ON FINISHED WOOD 

NO SPLINTERS BUT THE CONTINUOUS

SPLITTING OF HER WALLS 

WITH THIS LOG SHE LIKE 

TO CALL TREE TRUNK...

SO PRIMITIVE WE BECOME

WHEN WE DECIDE TO

VENTURE OFF IN THE FORREST

I CUT HER BUSH WHILE 

SHE GRABS ON HER ANKLES

DOGIE BARKING UP 

THE RIGHT TREE PUSHING OFF

TREE BARK GETTING STICKY 

LIKE SAP SWEET LIKE HONEY 

BEES WAXING THAT ASS

FROM THE BACK 

SHE GOT THE FLY TRAP 

PRETTY PHAT AND WET 

LIKE HOW YOU DEW THAT

DRIPPING MOISTURE ON 

MY NAKED EXPOSED OBJECT...

LION VS LIONESS 

WE CALL IT A ROARING CONTEST

UNTAMED AGGRESSIVENESS

ON ALL FOURS WHILE I TAKE

THE FIFTH DIGIT AND USE IT

TO OPEN A NEW ENTRANCE

NOT NECESSARILY TO VISIT

BUT SHE LOVE THE FEELING 

OF BEING DOUBLE PENETRATED...;)     

THAT NEVER SLEEPS... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

TRAINING DAY
SHE GOT A WAY
OF REARRANGE MY DNA
SO THE SLEEPLESS
NIGHTS I CAN TAKE
INCREASING MY STAMINA RATE
I ALWAYS SAY
SLEEP IS OVERRATED ANYWAY
SO GO AHEAD BABY
YOUR MOANS ARE
LIKE A TEN ALARM FIRE
HARD TO PUT OUT
BUT I DON'T WANNA
CLIMB THE LADDER
SO I'LL HAVE ON THE
BOTTOM BUNK AND
SHE KNOW JUST
WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT...

AQUA NATURAL
BEARER OF WATER
LEO OF FIRE
TOGETHER MAKES IT BOIL
SCOLDING HOT WHEN WE
CONNECT STEAM RISES
FROM THE HEAD
AS WE COIL
WE SPIRAL OUR BODIES
TOGETHER AND PRODUCE
HEATED INTENSITY...

OUR LOVE RADIATES
FROM BED SHEETS
TO CITY STREETS
SOMEWHERE NEAR
5TH AVENUE
IN THE CITY
THAT NEVER SLEEPS
SO HONESTLY
WHY SHOULD WE...;)

SHE GOT GOOD TASTE... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

SHE LOVE ME
FOR ME REVERENCE
SAY SHE LOVE ME
WHEN I ROUGHLY
ATTACK HER APPENDIX
EVEN IF I'M GONE
SHE PUSH HER
BUTTON TO THE TONE
OF MY VOICE
SHE ALWAYS ON HER
NEVER WANNA
GO TO SLEEP
SHE SO STUBBORN
OR MAYBE SHE
WAS BORN JUST FOR ME...

SNEAKY TRICK
THIS ONE IS
FULL OF SURPRISES
SWEET AS TREATS
LIPS TASTY BUT
I LOVE TO TASTE
WHATS INSIDE HER
BEND HER OVER
RUN MY FINGERS
DOWN HER SPINE
WHEN I DO
JUICES FLOW
TO THE HEAD LIKE
THAT FIRST BITE
OF A PEACH...

SHE FILL THE FRONT
PORTION OF THESE
BLUE BOY SHORTS
WITH A COMBINATION
OF BEAUTY AND OCEAN
NEVER CAN GO
COMMANDO WITHOUT
CAUSING FLOODING
SO THAT FABRIC
HOLD BACK
THE WETNESS
LIKE A DAMN
BUT DAMN THAT
FABRIC SO INVITING
ONCE AGAIN
SHE GOT GOOD TASTE...;)

TRY TO ESCAPE... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

LETS PLAY A GAME
A LITTLE ROLE PLAY
I CAN BE THE CRIMINAL
AND YOU CAN
TRY TO ESCAPE
A LITTLE EXTRA
AGGRESSIVENESS
NO MEANS YES
WHAT DO YOU SAY?
THERE CAN BE FIGHTING
BUT ONLY FOR PLAY
SCRATCHING AND BITING
BUT NO SKIN
WE WOULD BREAK
MAKE NO MISTAKE
WHEN I CHOKE
IT'S NOT DEADLY
ONLY MEANT TO BE
FELT WITH A STRONG
TOUCH ROUGHLY...

SCREAM IF YOU MAY
LETS SEE HOW LONG
IT WOULD TAKE
FOR YOU TO CONTINUE
AND NOT GET OVERWHELMED
BY WHAT'S HAPPENING
AS I MOVE INSIDE
NOT AS A LOVER
BUT AS A FIGHTER
RIPPING YOUR PANTIES
TYING YOUR HANDS UP
DON'T TRY TO RUN
AS I COME BEHIND YOU
PINNING YOU TO
TO THE COUNTER
AS YOU COUNTER PUNCH...

HANDS ON THE WALL
USE THEM AS LEVERAGE
NO LONGER A FIGHT
AS WE INCREASE
THE SPEED OF
THE RHYTHM
CLAPPING IN UNISON
LIKE A ROUND
OF APPLAUSE
THEN WATCH YOU
TAKE A BOW
FOR THAT STANDING O
NO LONGER DEFENSIVE
JUST LOOKING
FOR A ENDING
RIGHT ON THE
TIP OF HER TONGUE...;)