Chocolate City:

Love making with your body up under my sheets..
Bumping and grinding to the sound of the beat..
Every scream.. Every moan.. Sounds so familiar..
Everytime I close my eyes.. I see your head on my pillow..
Touching me in the places that reminds me of you..
The moisture and the scent of her body..
So smooth and sexual..
Feels like im next to you..

Everytime she bite her lips..
I daze in to a reminisce..
The way you bit your lip when my tongue was in your clit..
Licking her up and down..
Sweet taste of chocolate..
The way she clinch her pussy when im in too deep..
When i'm hitting it too hard.. She curl her feet..

Baby.. No.. Please don't stop..
All in a seductive voice..
Just like you..

The way she run her hands through my chest when she's grinding on top..
The way she swings her head when I get in to her spot..
Baby.. Uhh.. Baby..
Baby please don't stop..
Sounds just like you..

Everytime I close my eyes put me in a reminisce..
Of the times we use to have..
So picture this..

  Arcane:

Every time I gaze into his eyes,
I reminisce of you,
They way you wrapped your arms around me,
And held me tight,
While you loose me inside my head,
Making believe that this fantasy was too unreal

The way he caresses my curves,
Underneath the sheets,
Remind me of the way you held my breast,
Firm and strong,
Licking softly around my nipples,
As you traveled down spine,
Tracing with your tongue around my hips,
Tasting the sweetness of my thighs,
Leaving me bare and soaked across the sheets,

And as he rushes and he strokes,
While I straddled upon his body,
My body only throbs for you,
As memories afloat,
Of the way you would tear this walls,
Tantalizing,
Arching,
Leaving wetness in between my thighs,
With each penetration and gentle stroke,
While I pulled you close, hoping you could go in deeper

Damn, how I wish it were you,
Touching, kissing, nibbling, and sucking on my body,
As I shiver and cry out,
While I curl my toes and ask Make love to me,
But instead Im laying here next to him,
Only reminiscing,
Waking up in the morning to realize it wasnt you,
You are gone, and I am left only with memories of tender kisses