| Thursday, December 3, 2009 |
| while on a beach holiday |
as the skies turn a deep red wine
i stop kicking my heels around
and yield to your sumptuous invite
to be fondled and kissed and satiated |
posted by zuri @ 8:40 AM  |
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| Friday, May 8, 2009 |
| Your luring ways |
When I begin to decipher the cryptic writing
that your flowing finger traces on my back,
you know I have ignored the warning flashes
and fallen prey to your malign motives! |
| posted by zuri @ 4:49 AM |
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| Saturday, May 2, 2009 |
| making up after a quarrel |
Come here my honey-bun,
allow me my services.
Give me my opportunity
to indulge you in my juices.
And while we are at it,
what was the quarrel about? |
| posted by zuri @ 2:27 AM |
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| Saturday, April 25, 2009 |
| You hold my heart |
All you ever have to do is train
your soft-brown eyes on me
and smile lop-sidedly, invitingly.
And you know I am there
right behind you - following! |
| posted by zuri @ 5:18 AM |
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| One word |
After we are done writhing,
the kissing and the sweating,
the cooing and the love-biting,
the teasing and the laughing,
what truly takes my breath-away
and makes me feel real precious
is the only word I catch
in your laboured whispers - love! |
| posted by zuri @ 5:07 AM |
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| About Me |
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About Me: I am Zuri, 26 years old. But I feel like I am 40 already. I don't understand most people my age, I find them rather silly. But I get along very well with people who are older to me. Don't ask me why.
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