Sunday, November 27, 2011

The full of your cup I sip upon........

Strapped in by the embillicles of each syllable prescribed
Lust fictious annihilation invokes scores of dictationss
As I sip this cup of nectar, a sector of self....Hmm
Touching, flutters of my heartbeat rushing
Sonnet me your percussions, no discussion needed
Your longings plea a need as I ascend, reaching 
Seeking to touch the sky with you...Oh my my
As I thurst you the girth, as my ink penetrates your cerebral cortex
Words break down all barriers, rapture me your awakenings
A quake stiffens the rigors of my mental state
As I cuisine myself, I toil the girth of your earths axis
Eyes glimmer, you clamour as I splurge myself your succulent entree
Pent up like animosity, possibly reaching heightened degrees
As the sunsets, together we devour ravines
So persuasive, arousal peaks....weakened by your mystique
Intrusion subsides these heightend climates
Altitudes I elevate, evasions pertrude my mood
My eyes glued to your seductive paradox
Deal sweetened with a cherry on top
Ambitions so to speak, you weaken me this non stop
Restraints no longer, I surrender myself to thee....
Undercurrent me your overpower surge
Of this animalisitc rage we engage
Mouths parched, as we set the stage
No formalities needed, this greed I harbor
Desires surpressions.....Confessions I heed.......
Relieve me as I soak your supple elevations
Each peak I climb, desending borders I survey........
Renditions of my ink after dark.......Come now......

Let's play, infactuated by the demands....
As I reflect upon, your soulful display
Never to one up another.....Come....Come let's play.......

Copyright(c)2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Lust On Fire

I love making love
I love to fuck too
By every degree
A quiet storm awakes
Turbulent seas
Waterfalls soar these lustful shores
My throbbing staff reeks infactuation
Temptations well my confines
Flesh to flesh, mouth to tongue
Gloss me your fullness
Lips full bloom
Consume me your physicality's
That i do decree
Making love, fucking
Embellish me your spews
Hollow rhythms
As we gyrate 
Against the undercurrents
Of such immense infatuation
Intensity springs forth
Loins seep in perspiration
I love making love
I love fucking
I love a little hip clap action
I need that kind of action
On scale of one to ten
It's a win win....
Again and again
A recipe of....
Pure unadulterated affections
My will I impose.....
This chapter is never ending
Sending your thighs 
Into oblivion.........
I love fucking you
I love making love to you.....
Ready for some bump and sweaty
I can see in your eyes
It's written all over your face
Just in case you are wondering
Let's make it happen....
While we play some Keith Washington and Chante
Baby, no need to beg nor plea
I have need of thee......
I can tell you are ready........

Copyright(c)2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Keith Washington ft. Chante Moore - I Love You

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Your Spoils I Savor

Traces of your crimson gloss
Relic the confines
Many physicality’s withheld
I succumb these desires
Which have been long suppressed
Gloss me the pout of your full bloom
Consummate me your savors
I savor your sweetened flavors
Our mouths interlocked
Abase me your passionate glands
Embellish me, intense devours
An overpowering surge vexes my loins
Sweet caramel drippings
Slip from the tip of your tongue
My chest heaves 
Combustions set to rage
If your body was a scribe
My tongue would be the ink tip
Drips of lettering, I write across your canvas
If your spreads was a Muriel
I would be your paintbrush
As I greedily devour your canvas
Spew the purities of this…..
Undaunted elixir
A goddess wanes right before me….
Moans and whispers
Our bodily consumes enflamed 
Under the restful eyes
That beam the full moon…..
I center myself your circumference
Spells of anticipation
Has been long over do……

Fixations dwell my temple
Mental stimulation
An open invitation
As we engage
Like savages unleashed
Prelude to the perils
Of this……Nighttime rendezvous……

Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Straight Freak Mode..........

Sometimes I just……

Like to get raw with my sensuality
Once my interest peaks
Lubricate me your soakened regions
As I charter your valleys unknown
I’m the type when it’s late at night
Squirt action while I verbalize on the phone
The deep of my baritone
Creating visuals while you fanaticize
Of me and you alone
Robust like a king, I holds my throne
But damn girl!!! When you on top
You sure know how to hold your own
I bring it straight to the point
I like it raw and rough
I know you ready
I can see it in your eyes
Launch sequence ready
We can start out smooth and steady
We can travel memory lane
Rocking to jams by Freddie
Break out Luther, even Teddy
I’ll have you crooning like the Mary Jane Girls
Alllll Night Looooooong!!!!!!
As I thrust my mandingo friction
Pluging every inch of my diction
Baby this is no fiction
We can do all positions
We will…….
Swallow this hollow friction
Legs up, missionary position
Now I know it’s lewd 
For a man to talk this way
I like it straight to the point
Save the conversation
For the mattress  rumble we engage in
Like two UFC fighters caged in
Like two porno stars, setting the stage in
But the only lights, camera and action
As I direct this script, taking charge 
With my mandingo expedition
If I was a car salesman
You would definitely increase my commission
But for  real though….I aims to please
As we…..
Gliding manly steel
My whip has much appeal
Towering like Shaquille O’ Neal
Slam dunkin that pussy
Or like two title fighters
As I ignite your splash
While I get my smash on
Opening your flood gates
We can do it the movies
We can do it the backseat
Intense fever as I plunge my meat
And I got a load to carry
There is no need to hurry
You want tongue action
My face in your muff I bury
Nothings off limits for me
Except doing it in the cemetery
Cause this dick is sooo good
I’ll bring back the dead
Wanna talk head game
Sheets will be saturated with cum stains
I’m a Pisces which makes me a natural born freak
I packs stamina, have you screamin “Daddy fuck me harder”
I will take that pussy……and after I am thru
I will light an L up…..and crack open a can of brew…..

So what’s it going to be mami……If you scared, then I won’t come thru

The balls in your court sweety, I can tell you needy, so what’s it going to be

Tell me….do you wanna fuck……Cause I damn sho’ wanna fuck you……

What’s it gonna be………

Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Passions rumblings unleashed.............

Your body….Hmm

Ready to plunge my throbbin shaft
Soak me your seas of wetness
I know you got a bone to pick
As I plunge the deep of your warm invites
Enticed by your thighs, the way we lock eyes
The stare you give off, creates intense flares
Lift those legs….yeah give me a sign for victory
As I thrust you, you walls clench
Shit boo…..Ready to give you every inch
Of this good ass dick, as bump, we grind
Moanin, breathin, verbalizing at fever pitch
I know how you like it, as we bone
Back and forth, we talk shit……
Ready to fuck you so hard, and I know you ready
Scratching my back, screaming while you call me daddy
Sooo damn wet, gyrating my pelvic, drenched by your wet wet
Stroking my girth inside your walls, mating calls we heed
Giving you what you sooo badly need, pumpin in and out
Skins slappin, ass smackin…..Yeah boo, came to do what I do
Our bodies drenched in sweat, giving you my dictations
The fixation of your eyes, as I cradle your thighs
This will be a night that we will never forget…….
Forget all the stress and worries of the day…..
Cream all over this shaft, massaging that G spot
Damn girl… got that good ass shit…..
Hop on top of me…Yeah, that’s it…bounce on this hard ass dick
Move them hips up and down, as we engage….
Round One….In the kitchen
Round Two….In the bathroom
Round Three….on the balcony
Round Four…..On the staircases
Bumpin and Sweatin, letting off screams
While we exchange fuck faces…….
Traces of saliva as I bit those hard nipples
You everything and more than I could expect
Bend your over as I stand behind you
Tugging to your hair, slapping that ass
You know how I like it rough
But you had a surprise for me
Back in the bedroom….
Yeah, you know you like that kinky stuff
Broke out the chocolates, the strawberries
The blindfolds, accompanied with the handcuffs
See….I know we both control freaks…
Covered in chocolate and whip cream
Everything a man could dream
You give that good shit……
We can go at it all night long…….
Have me daydreaming all day
How you creamin for me
Daydreamin how much I want to fuck you……..

Copyright(c)2011 Roberto Denaro Styles

Moments Everlasting...........

As we enter the realms of pleasures palace
A wonderous malice we partake in
Warrant me your advances
I shall suffice, providing all you need
As I feast upon your wanting flesh
Our mouths part, our tongue mating nuptials
For every taste, for every touch
The smooth of your caramel skin
I shall never sever as I weather
The delightful of your tasty entrée
I feast upon you like exquisite cuisine
The serving you provide
With a cherry on top
Seasoning our recipe
With the wet of our every kiss
Our bodies collide
Two forces divorcing all laws of nature
Engulfed these intense wants
Flames we breed to kindle
Stimulations relieved
We touch
We breath
Intense magnetism 
Tugging my gravitational pulls
Each serving prepared
I engage your full course
Toiling my tongue
Nibbling your lobes
Gliding gently down your neck
Intense moans you whisper
The thick of my girth shifts
My heart thunders
As I relish your sweetened salivations
Our bodies gyrate in unison
Loath me your silent cries
Hollow sighs you inhale
I commence dictation
Countless moments shared intimately
To show you in so many ways…..
On this night…..How much I’m into you…..

To be continued…….

Copyright©2011 Roberto Denaro Styles