Peter Seaton

I am about to be 23 year old Virgo happily married to a 28 year old
Capricorn with two kids one 5 year old before marriage and one 5 month
newborn who is the splitting image of me.

"Drops"
(the poem that started it all)

drops of blood remain in time shadows of
unforgotten wrongs ebb at my mind cursed demons set
flight red streaks of crimson blood race across the sky
love hangs in the balance of my being.
dark pits of marred rage call my name though i
know not when they came, bluish complexion of people
made reflect from my iris as i wear the mask for all the
world to see my life an open book written in a
forgotten language.
my people locked and caged as though animals of such
disdain i have looked through the hands of time and i
know what humans are capable off i know the good they do
and the bad they do but forgive or forget never do they
do both.
passion of a single rose to touch a human heart
blinded by love and the purple haze see not the wrongs
her beloved does nor can she imagine the horrors her
sweet prince has seen guilty i remain till eternity.
so close but yet so far she wants to hug me I
long for my past to go away can I stop and face would
I finally stand are will I run through an unending
maze that is my life destined for greatness some say
but in my heart I just does not want to be average and
ordinary, as blood drips from finger tips of my tired hands
rose pedals fall my soul is lost.

Bigdicktakenwoman

Yo man let me put you on
this honey had it all dogs left right
and center all the right features
smile, bedroom eyes, soft skin fat
cupped pussy she had that shit
popping like grits in a frying pan

homegirl worked that raw dog
on top from that back side to side
legs behind the head type of flexible
shit i like

claw marks and blood stains on the sheet
mouth open gasping for air
not being able to play with her clit
because the bang bang bang was
dropping her there

feeling sensual as shit she
arched her back what the fuck was
she thinking i politely aimed
for her ovaries and sent my sentinel
semen bubbling up her insides only to
report back about how the grass is
greener behind the walls of the cervix

I pulled out and she looked at me all
coy eyes that were brown, now
a blaze with ruby hue she smirked and
said what's the matter baby did my short
stature and compact silhouette fool you
i am pro Bigdicktakenwoman you didn't know

I leaned in slowly and kissed her softly
and said mandingo at your service
how may i help you she told me oh no sugah
this pump is self serve proceeded to flip
me over and took my length in
her mouth stuck her tongue out and licked
my balls my fucking eyes rolled, toes curled
when she came back into focus my lips were
pressed against her nature all i could do
was lick her sweet nectar

i reloaded and we inverted
to give her a better view, camera at the
side of bed red light blinking i am going
to love later on tonight when i finally
press rewind so she rocked reverse and clamped
her butt cheeks making them ripple
my Dick knew it was in for
a wild ride heavenly caressing and penetrating
her inch after inch disappearing how far
was her cavern's i needed to know

Sweetie felt good beyond comprehension
ass as fat as a network tech's pension
she looked back and crystallized her stare
I saw something and I knew my life was
changing from here when I came heaven must
have felt the quake that the bigdicktaken woman
had to take.

Trouble

Trouble just seems to love
fucking me in the ass
I mean its like i cant piss
without disturbing some
karmic balance

this universe is all set
up for experiencing enlightenment
and that phrase almost gives
me comfort till i stop and
think and realize i still
cant find my special hole
that supposed to draw this
rapture to me so i can move
shit without fully having to pay
in pain but life is no were near sane

if my life is no were near
from ending and i have done
lived a million lives over
what does that mean when
you talk about my innocent daughter
sins of the father shit

If I could go back and realize
that i was just a baby lying
on a king size bed then maybe
i would have acted my age and the
responsibilities of marriage and
fatherhood would have seemed insane
instead of my reality which i love
so dearly

I cant hide though
trouble just keeps fucking me on a
cold day in December outside strap
on Dick stuck all in my mouth on
spiked rusty fetish benches KY jelly
freezing before it even hits the ground
and the night gives no comfort because
then my demons come out for some more
mental internal conflict overdosed on
steroids that double as my insecurities

I tell ya trouble is mother fucka
i mean i am one too but you would
thing there would be honor amongst
thieves and i have never got too
cozy with the spotlight and never
got to close to people though other
souls just experiencing but is the one
you don't see who's going to be standing
over your dead body bragging about the bullets
or the knife blade showered you and he had
to reload or brake that thing in you

Always and honest humble person
but trouble fucks with tortured souls
this I know but heaven help the rest
of the world if trouble in one its
torrid flings with my ravaged body
somehow cum. inside me.

Rhyming to love

I want to touch divine wire
and make you blush new 22's Quantum smooth
wrapping around thought of the pretzel
fantasies you offer up to stimulate my mind
and drop shards of angel juice down my spine

so focused on your behavior
has me popping up with my romantic
nature to taste your treasure silhouetting
my tongue getting blunted of electricity of the
web you provide traps my thoughts as i masturbate
at night

seeing your lips
down there might blow
my mind but my lips to your
lips might dislocate your spine

oohh yeah something like
that heavenly translating
and moving through divine

snap my neck honey
i thing you got it twisted
i have enough power in this
tongue to get you blisted

in between your beautiful
thighs you may strut
and look like only a dare
but i am for real i want to
take you there

baby girl who you
think your talking to
i am not some cat that
races for that nut i am that
smooth lover so skilled is my nature
you can call me lover lover

not to boast or to spot
me with that bright light
but i have been known to hold
my own and the excitement of me
inside you may do it to the ultimate
pitch so incredible the way you may
rock back i might explode but i always cum back

If it be tongue or
wood hands or bath pleasing
you is my ultimate task

Full Package

blissful thoughts that
sprinkle me, touch me, tantalize me,
free me on levels like blue ski's
on summer days, insequentially moving
like open plains of wild whiskers

that run up your nose and tickle your fancy
today i met you in all your glory
the smell of you, the exotic trappings
of your majesty nippleville never tasted
so sweet like in honey dipped on chorus stars

from Arabian nights spark elevation over melancholy
minds feel me this never happened before my
pleasure has never been so adult equipped
with the right weaponry that made me slip
ooooh slip i did slip did i into heavens

forbidden domain so intoxicated was that aura
you gave i felt you raw on moon beams haze
know that is that shit that unbelievably
joyous funk that puts my head on clairvoyance
tempting teasing a bit more than simply being

but lets get it straight because i don't want to
twist the facts to be real like an open wound exposed
to air i am digging your disposition your intelligence
is what has me spun baby though tasting your
essence good and all i feel your intelligence is

what i want to be slaved to repartee to can you feel
that shit i been thinking like this eversince
this morning got lost in skin
i hope you feel that oooooh like breeze
that lightly dabs your forehead lifts

up your skirt but before i go let me tell
you because i can't hold it in my
biz has everything to do with the rawness
that you bring full package no separation