Tuesday, 21 July 2009

iWrite



Hey dudes n dudettes, I have FINALLY plucked up z courage to create a FB group for me poetry and stuffsss.

It's called 'iWrite by Andrea Ushedo'.

If you could search it and pweeez join to see regular updates via discussion topics and uploaded videoclips of me doing what I enjoy [not my music clips...*hehe*].


I dunno if I mentioned BUT I would LOOOOOOVE to do an Anthology, not now BUT in the v.v.v.v.v.v.v.v.v.v.NEAR future...I may start writing towards it NOW but I have no dates or serious plans for it as of YET.


I would just love the support and HONEST feedback guys, it'll really help me.


Here is a piece I wrote last night called Sex? Once again...Enjoy!



He gives me that feeling, that comfortable zone, like when you’re in your room naked and nobody’s home. Your free spirit is shown, right as I kneel to pray before I go to bed I pause...my boo is ringing my phone. As I answer, his voice sends tingles down my spine; he has this affect on me all the time. ‘Should I come over?’ he asks as my mind yawns and my brain says no, my mouth says yes and my body gets ready to go, through another round of lust, it’s like his touch is a must. The lack of trust between us I won’t let get between us, I don’t fight, there’s no fuss, I keeps things right, between us. NOTHING gets between us, except my religion, it’s like that’s the reason I alter every decision. Feels like our relationship is a cycle of repetition, like, 1st base, 2nd base, 3rd base, no base. 1st base, 2nd base, 3rd base the look on your face, PRICELESS, same way I feel about my body, so sexual relations haven’t been something for me. I’m sorry, though I’m not ‘cause I’m horny?!? Why me, I love him and I want to prove that I do, but can’t help but wonder if this is the right move. I guess I’ll never know until I do the do, his kiss is so smooth. I’m sooo fallen for this dude. He has got me thinking of the active motion of body’s intertwined, bare skin rubbing smoothly against mine. The action that no longer requires feelings, just passion, desire and mutual agreeing. A kiss placed upon my soft brown lips, sends shivers from my neck right down to my toes. Your masculine palms wrapped around my breasts give me ideas with a sexual intent. Between kissing my body you whisper ‘I love you’, I’m stroking your back saying ‘there’s no one above you’. I bite on your lips as your hands lose control; I reach round for a pillow as something to hold. My tongue bar rolls down your neck and ends at your chest, your groping my body whilst positioning my legs. As my heart beat increases in pace, you’re holding me in just the right place, I sense ardour in your face, my body yearns more, 1st base, 2nd base, 3rd base...4.


x Love Life x

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