Hermosa & the Bi☥ch

The back & forth in relationships is a child's game. Real adults prefer role playing. Steady creeping & cheating is for the kids, grown-ups have couples' fun. Tellin all ur business/posting it is for adolescents. Privacy is considered adult- content. ~ O Beau

Look I kno I don't make things easy. But thinking of life without u causes me to lose sleep. I'm scared of what tha future may bring. I need to know my spot is permanent on this team. I'm not a clone of any1 else from ur past. I rather die before I lose what we have. I would live in a box, out the car, or even a shoe. Doesn't matter as long as I'm livin with u. I love you so you're stuck with me. Tomorrow is not guranteed. So take my love now, it's all u need. I want to give you all my love. When will you be ready? ... Beautiful Play on Words...

Anxious for love we never learn who each other really is Excited by sex we never experience passion On the quest to happiness we never fully understand our heartaches Pissed over the mistakes of giving ourselves to others, we never appreciate the company shared

     I hate having to choose between having friends or having a boo. Why isn't there an option ME, which includes doing whatever makes ME happy?      Funny my #1 has to be either a partner or my buds. Shouldn't I come 1st?     Doesn't matter the order after because no one is a winner so why should their place be remembered?     I'm suffocating from the inability to breathe. The constant smothering is a pillow over my airways.      If my happiness is what y'all claims matter then LET ME BREATHE. Or live with the fact that y'all were the death of me... Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3

Just read yet another posting of a single female with child(ren) belittling a single male with whom said child(ren) was conceived. Not only did the female trash him but her mother co-signed (as usual gotta have at least 1 other female as hype person). The female's mother compared being a dad vs. being a father to point out that if said male was more than a sperm donor, he would be there & supportive(financially) [thou she said more, it sums up to those 2 things minus the fancy wording]. My problem with this is 1) why is this on the internet? You, as in child's mom, couldn't phone him, as in child's dad? I mean if you all's parenting issues are that severe they need to be seen instead of heard either write letters or get court documentation aka PUT IT ON PAPER. 2) It is easy for you to be in your child(ren) life. You adjust so that your life & theirs is balanced but do you/did you calculate in his life? Are you trying to meet him halfway when he makes adjustm...

I love you is some strong words and they carry some very big responsibilities. And I'm in love but these responsibilities are becoming too much. I don't want to have my heart broken but staying or going will leave me hurt. It's a lose/lose for me. I'm trying to trust but how do you, why should we trust people with our precious hearts? People don't know how to take care of things that doesn't belong to them. I wonder if he means the things he says. He promised to not intently hurt me but should I believe he will keep these promises?I see love in his eyes 4 me but lust in his actions for others. I'm not going sweat it or at aleast I will try not to. God will get me through this so I put our passion, our love, our trust, and our meanings in GOD's hands. If it's his will it shall be done... ... Beautiful Word Play

The memories of last nite when you joined me in the tub and how when you brushed me as you climbed in triggered something within. My juices got to flowing miraculously and uhh the way you felt inside me. The way my vagina hugged you never have you experienced this kinda warmth. Member how you cradled my hips as I rode  The look in you eyes as you slip in and out... of consciousness.  The music we made a lovely melody of "ohh baby you taste so sweet" as your tongue glide across my clit while you use it to write the alphabets my toes curled, my fingers grab your back, the sheets, your firm little ass cheeks the feeling of your love drippin on my skin  I take u in and devour so many positions our bodies intertwine on the couch, on the floor, on the kitchen counter, against the front door… "Baby, don't stop… more, more… deeper I wanna feel u in my lungs… faster" You go harder your stroke I'm speakin in tongues… "Whose is it?" "Baby it's yours...