Have A Sweet Dream On Me

Kisses to you & Sweet Dreams.

Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~

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To Him I Present A Gift By~Dream~

I presented him with gifts to show how I feel

I came to him and I was dressed to kill

My body was his playing field

My attire was carefully chosen

The provocative fragrance I wore was lavishly placed at his favorite kissing points

These spots were like bull's eyes

His lips were the hot soft darts

When he kissed my neck

it created a spark

synenergy jolting from his lips

raced directly to my heart

Momentarily I lost consciousness

His cool breath revived me

And my lavender thong became profusely wet

Drenched in my sweet nectar

I removed them & placed in his hands

For his examination

I demonstrated their wetness by massaging

my panties about his face & hands

My abundant secretions he wore

as a signature cologne

Ritualistically registering him as mine

The last gift I left with him

couldn't be purchased in any retail venue

This gift represents my superceding dedication

My love, my polished heart was the gift bestowed upon his feet

The characteristics my love possess are longevity & steadfast

He now holds onto my heart

My supercilious lover

Carrying it on his shoulder

in its original encasing

Nuturing it with devotion

Caressing it with sensual thoughts of me

My love for him will last through all eternity.

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Dear Diary,Layers of Thoughts,Sept25

Dear Diary:
After last night,he left me with these things in my head. He put the fucking smackdown on my ass,going on my list of best sexual experiences ever. Yes,it was that great. I want to tell a friend,but instead I will share what is in my head right now with the following random poem:
I miss you when you are not here
I long to have you near
I can still hear your voice whispering softly,affluently in my ear
So much unlike the other brothers
You are more than just a lover
Always focusing on my pleasure
Its all about me
When you are slow stroking or
Tongue kissing my pussy
Deep in me
Your dick continues to grow
You tell me how good it feels
When my juices overflow onto it
Pussy contracting
We look at each others facial expressions
My smile is soft and Angelic
Your face is hard and attentive
Seeing beyond the human eye
The things you see are
Confirmation you are hittin it right
What an unbelievable moment in time
When our mind and bodies are intertwined
Your energy is one of a kind
Nothing could interrupt 
Such passion
I anticipate our public displays of affection
From a sloppy kiss to your head firmly pressed
Underneath my dress
Both of our heads
Moving in a circular motion
This energy, my dear lover, is so potent
The Goddess Aphrodite
Must have slipped us some potion
Sprinkled down from the heavens
An exotic mixture of
Condensed lust
We are each others supplement
We both are nutrients
Not one day can pass
Without my lover and friend
Hours spent often consumed in thought of one another
When too much time has passed
The deficiency that was created
Makes us so cranky
Because we miss each other so much
And are ever so horny
Stricken with lust
We often share our desire to fuck
When that's impossible
We settle for stimulating conversation 
and goo-goo eyes over lunch
Maybe its just a hunch
I believe, you have some hidden feelings for me
Buried under the selfless pleasure you bestowed upon me
Its in your eyes, its in your touch
So your lips,no need to speak
A denial or confession to me
For you to profess your truly feelings for me 
Is not what I seek
I love whatever it is we have
I absolutely adore everything about you
I enjoy missing you
I appreciate the space and privacy
And the attention that you give to me
The more I get of you
Makes it harder for those who may follow you
Keeping a woman like me entirely happy
Its difficult,for some
Yet simple for you
But please, do not get mad when I slip and say"I love you"
I guess, some parts of me have fallen for you
Trust, I have not fallen completely 
I look down, all I see is thorns at the bottom of this cliff
I will not take that leap, my love for you has limits
This is why you resist to give into it
I understand now
I do not blame you baby, you're right 
Its scary and dangerous
The exceptional sex
Intellectual conversation
Positive energy
Powerful lust
Dammit man, what are we going to do
I fucking want to melt this very moment,thinking of you
I can feel the texture of your dick on my tongue
I want to swallow you every single time you cum
Vividly, I hear you slurping at my pussy
But without the straw
Hell nah, baby....I gota stop this shit, writing these things that I will never say face to face
For tomorrow may or may not come
If it does, I do not want to look dumb
For saying too much
Caught up in the lust
Without any regrets
What's done is done
'Til the next cycle of you
Kisses to you my Boo,
~Dream~

Dear Diary,July 4th,2011

Dear Diary:
Today is a holiday and I woke up way early,I have no plans today. I did the cook out thing yesterday with my homegirl and her family. It was nice to be surrounded by real folk, these people never met me in their life yet they extended the greatest kindness to me and my children. Also, they invited me to become part of their family. I was happy inside and out, to hear that. My family isn't as big, they live right around the corner, and do not speak to me. Sad but true, I manage. I have no problem creating a world without those who tend to use and hurt me. I am very good at that. 
Fortunately, I do not rely on other people to make me happy. I have to make myself happier on other levels. Its not always in a sexual form. Providing for my family, brings much satisfaction to me. Having a good heart, I believe is the key to happiness and less stress. 
This new no bullshit diet I am on is awesome. I totally enjoy telling the time wasting men who text and call me to bug off. They do not buy or rent my content. They talk my ear off about their fantasies about me. They all allege that they are "real friends" and "not like other guys"sure,sure George,heard that one before. You are no different than a fan, you just want to fuck,let's keep it real. 
I really am amused by the men who think I am impressed with their cars,or economic status,none of that shit phases me. Wow,how bitchass they get when they get a "no" from me,like "fat bitch,who are you to turn me down"lmao! Reality check guy, I am Dream and I am not a regular chick,you got me fucked up.com,lol....I am so not a lowly fat chick who jumps at (give it up the first night&get ass for FREE) dinner nights. I am not the one.
I have no time for crazy male drama crap, I am focusing on new innovative ways to make money. Creativity and success is all I eat and breathe. Sexuality, and being provocative is just part of the gumbo. 
My Captain Save Em days are over,fellas trying to step to me,better have their shit together. I am not speaking of his FICO score,nor how his 401K is vested,and how many pairs of Jordan's he own. I am talking about his mind&heart composition,and have simple stuff like his own car and place for starters. That is not too much to ask. Because a guy can fuck til sunrise, but if he does not have his own,its not a good combo for a woman who does. And a man who is financially stable does not mean he's a prize catch,especially if he has a fucked up personality. 
My kind of guy is laid back,not too uptight. He's the kind of guy who I can joke with and share my fears with. He's not a horn dog, he is sexual but not all about getting the pussy. He is a gentleman, he is genuinely concerned for me. He respects the fact that I have cut back on the wifely privileges because he wants to earn them. He isn't worried about my occupation or my past, he wants to be my future. 
When sex with him does occur, its something cherished. I am not treated like those before me. He takes his time with the seduction. He makes sure I am pleased to the utmost. He puts in work, his tongue is the guide. He's not lead solely by his dick, his mind assist in seducing me. He learns all my pleasure spots,without asking. He nibbles on my neck,massages the knots out of my back,rubs on my booty just a little. His sweet kisses are impeccable, they make me wet as the mere thought of him. 
When I am with him, I feel helpless like a child, as the spider to the fly. Yet, I am the Queen bumble bee, and He-the spider. The big booty bee, frozen in the fetal position, he puts his venom deep in me. Immobile like a coma patient, I want to move,but I cannot. I want to ride his well hung dick. I want to cum all over it. I wish I could take the lead,but I can't,I enjoy his power over me. 
That is the man of my~Dreams~.
Happy 4th of July!