I wanted head but not the ache…
Love me like you mean it
Love me like you care
Love me like it matters -
Whether or not I’m there
Love me like the rain
Slow then all at one time
A drizzle that leads to a hurricane
Yet you keep the rainbow in mind
Love me like I matter
Like my kisses mean the world
Love me like you give a shit
Like I’m your only girl
But you don’t love me like you mean it
You don’t love me like the rain
My kisses don’t mean the world
If I’m there or not, it’s all the same
I don’t matter to you
And my eyes don’t hold the stars
But yours hold galaxies
And I can’t help but love all you are
I love you like the wind
You can’t see it but it’s there
You can feel me through your clothes
Through your fingers and through your hair
I love you like it hurts
Like looking at you pains me
But looking away is torture
I’d rather you be the only thing I see
I love you like you matter
Because to me, you do
And your kisses stop my breath
They stop everything in the room
You don’t love me and that’s fine
You don’t have to love me back
But I’m in love with you
I just don’t know how to stop that
-fckenjournal
You dance when there isn't even music on
Honestly just off of that, I feel that you're the one
Tell me, tell me
What I've gotta do
Just to stay here forever with you
I swear your brown eyes have color too
Orange, purple, red and even frickin blue
I don't, I don't
Know how that's true
But I swear it's only with you
And you do this little thing when you're nervous
You fidget with your hands and bite your lip
I think, I think
That it's cute
And nothing's as cute as you
Your lips have to be some kind of sweet
Like every time we kiss, I'm swept off my feet
How the, how the
Fuck is that possible
Like all my problems, you solve them all
(to be continued...)
-fckenjournal (you)
She lights up the room, she lights up my world .. she changes the temperature and there's a shift in the galaxy because of the currents around the way she walks... And I'm in love with her.
I really want you.. fucking hell… what are you doing to me? I can’t think, I can’t sit straight without thinking of sliding my fingers inside of your panties. I want to kiss your lips.. more than that. I want to engulf myself in your wine laced kisses. I want to run my fingers down your body, caressing your breasts, putting them in my mouth, circling my tongue around your nipples… I want my fingers to trace the top of your pussy through your wet panties, your clit throbbing for me to rub it… craving my tongue.. Your moans filling the room, your legs opening and your hands guiding mine to remove your panties…
Oko Ninjah (to be continued…)
I want to fuck you… I love you but I don’t want to make love right now, I want to fuck. I want to pin you against the wall, grab your hair.. I want to kiss you and have our tongues slid around with each other… I want to slide my other hand down your body then into your panties and slip my fingers inside your pussy. I’ll finger your pussy and rub your clit with my thumb at the same time kissing you and biting your neck. Then I’ll turn you around and fuck you from behind, my other hand on your breasts and my lips on your neck… I want you to pull me in so I fuck you deeper and make you squirt, I want you to dig your nails into my arm while you’re cumming… I know I love you. I know that we’re in love but… I don’t want to make love. I want to fuck.
Oko Ninjah (confessions of a pent up wife)
Sexual themes
I know there’s other ways to show someone you love them other than sex… but this isn’t about love… I just want to be fucked… and I want to fuck you. I want us to be rough with each other.. With sloppy kisses and ass slapping, tit biting and moans that echo in the room around us… Yeah, I love you. But… Fuck me. Let me fuck you. Let me taste you and pull you in for kisses while you’re moaning ‘fuck’ with my fingers inside of you… I love you but i just to fuck.
Oko Ninjah (confessions from my throbbing clit)
Sexual themes
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You probably don't know me
So I hope that this is fine
I just want to take a moment
And try to decipher whats inside
Sometimes I feel like I'm okay
Like, I can actually sleep through the night
But then I feel a hollow pain
And I have a mental landslide
I'm sorry if I'm bitching
I'm just trying to explain -
That sometimes I have mental pictures
That seem to fuck with my brain
They said that it's called flashbacks
And I get a sharp pain in my head
It’s really uncomfortable, it interferes with life
And I wish that I was dead
But with the storm comes the rainbow
I think that’s what they say
Well I have yet to see those beautiful colors
After all the fucking rain -
After all this fucking pain
From all the drinks that I had to taste
From the uppers and the downers
To the weed that makes me feel okay
I have yet to be picked up
By a stranger or a friend
I have yet to see the world
And appreciate it for what it is
But then I met this beautiful woman
She’s really fucking nice
With her came the colorful rainbows
She even got rid of those sleepless nights
I still have shitty days
I think they just seem to happen
But don’t forget your loved ones
Happiness doesn’t happen without them
Oko Ninjah (misleading poem)
I don’t know… it’s been days… But it feels like weeks. I need you. I need to touch you. I need to make you cum.. I need to make an orgasm take over your body and have you dig your nails into me… I need our bodies, naked, against each other. I need to hear those sweet, seductive moans of yours saying my name as I fuck you. I need to feel your legs clench and tremble around my hand, I need it, babe…
Oko Ninjah (I need you)
Everything is shitty... Except for my wife. She's all that's good and beautiful in the world but... I don't even deserve her.
Kiss me with your lips like mine were a candy you've been craving. Kiss me with your tongue like I'm the only thing you want. And kiss me like you're scared to lose me, like it's the last thing you'll ever do - kiss me like I matter.
I want my hand around your neck, pulling you into a kiss. I want my other hand on your ass, gripping it tightly while my tongue wrestles with yours. I want your breasts against mine, rubbing against each other’s. I love your body. I love exploring it and feeling it. I love every inch of it.
I only want to kiss you. Your lips, my lips, our tongues - just us. I could kiss you till my lips blistered. But only if it’s you. It’s gotta be you, babe. I don’t want anyone else’s lips. I don’t want their touch or their eyes looking back at me - I just want you. It’s gotta be you. I want you.
I just want you. No one else.
I’ve loved you before... I’ve had to. Your love is familiar and even though you make me nervous sometimes, I’m comfortable with you. My soul belongs with yours, my soul belongs to you.