To My Valentine

A million red roses can never express my love nor can all the stars that can be seen shinning from above. I wan to show my love not just today but everyday that you and I are blessed with. A thousand words but none can truly speak the melody that's in my heart whenever we meet. You have the ability to make me weak and have my inside feel like melted candy sticks. It's going to take more than a lifetime to show you how I truly feel and with all that's in me I promise that I am yours for keeps.

To My Valentine

A million red roses can never express my love nor can all the stars that can be seen shinning from above. I wan to show my love not just today but everyday that you and I are blessed with. A thousand words but none can truly speak the melody that's in my heart whenever we meet. You have the ability to make me weak and have my inside feel like melted candy sticks. It's going to take more than a lifetime to show you how I truly feel and with all that's in me I promise that I am yours for keeps.

Maid Service

While you were out on one of your many business trips I decided to pay you a visit, a surprise you can call it. Not expecting to see me the look on your face will be priceless when you see me standing at your door. I knocked and said "room service". I know you must have been thinking to yourself it can't be because you didn't order anything. I stood there as a mixture of emotions wash over me, extremely happy because I'd get to see you and a little on the edge not knowing what your reaction would be. I can feel my heart beating so loudly in my chest that I thought there is no way I'd be breathing when you opened the door and I was sure to find out as with the thought the door swung open and there you stood with your towel around your waist jaw dropped. The look of surprise could not have been mistaken and as if frozen in time for a few seconds we stood in the same position, neither of us moving or saying a word till I found the courage to speak the words "are you going to invite me in, the food is getting cold"? You stepped aside and waved me in still not saying a word. I got busy fixing the plates as a million things run through my mind, maybe I shouldn't have, maybe I should have called, and the list goes on. When I was done I asked you if I should run your bath and you said yes so I proceeded to doing just that. 
  I walked over to the bathroom and filled the tub with warm water, added some bubble bath, turned on the radio and deemed the lights. Not knowing what to do with myself I walked over to the tub and tested the water. Satisfied that it was just right to take a warm relaxing bath I stood from my bent position and caught a glimpse of you staring at me from the wall mirror. I stood watching you, not mistaking the look in your eyes as I bent my head to hide the look of vulnerability that played across my face. Not knowing what to do or say I stood there in silence as I heard your voice, a melody to my heart "I'd hate to believe that you'd allow me to get in there alone, I know this maybe outside your line of duties but can you please join me"? Not knowing if my ears was playing tricks on me I somehow found myself facing you, standing a few inches apart and at that moment there was no doubting what I heard. You stood there, naked as the day you were born only with a presence of manliness that commended the room. I closed the gap between us and with waiting arms you took me in a bear hug as your lips came crushing down on mines as we shared a kiss expressing feelings beyond words can express. In no time our hands were all over each other feeling, embracing and caressing. Managing to find your hand underneath my clothing realizing that I was soaking wet with no panties on you asked me if I wanted to drive you insane. Attempting to undress me I stopped you, took your hands and walked you to the kitchen. Still clad in my maid attire I pulled out a chair and asked you to sit as I pulled out the fruits I came with. I sat on the kitchen table and we feed each other while playfully messing around. Not being able to deal with the torture you stood and went on to clear the table, acting confuse with a look of surprise I pretended to act like I didn't know what you were up to. Laying me down on the table and grabbing the whip cream from the counter top you went on to work your magic. Undoing the buttons of my uniform you freed my breast and make love to them, covering my nipples with whip cream, then my navel and moving down to explore. You inserted your finger inside my wet pussy and then placed it in your mouth after whispering "naught maid". I chuckled out loud; enjoy the feeling of madness you gave to me. Making your way back to my breast, touching and licking every soft spot I thought I was going to pass out from the emotions that envelope my body. Every part of my body that you touched felt like it was on fire, not being able to get enough. My body surrender to this craziness that when you stuck your tongue in my pussy there was no mistaking the passion filled scream I let out. Not wanting the feeling to end, wondering if it can get any better you took that moment to insert a finger in my pussy while blowing light feathery kisses on my clit as if you'd read my mind. Every body part was alive and in heat, giving into this desire that claimed my body, I couldn't get enough. I need your hands and tongue all over my body, not wanting you to stop the attention you were giving to my pussy. "Baby please, I can't take anymore of this without screaming out loud", "go ahead and scream my love" was your reply. Inserting another finger in my pussy you finger fucked me while sucking my clit, my body started to shake and I knew that there was no holding anything back. I began to morn out loud, your name rolling off my tongue as if it was meant to be this way. Let it all out baby, I want to feel your pussy juice dripping all over my finger and my pussy with a mind of its own honored your request as I came twice. 
  I lay on top of the kitchen table too tired to move a muscle as you walked over to the couch and came back with a cushion in hand that you placed under my butt before entering my wet and waiting pussy. Slow lazy strokes at first, allowing my cunt to adjust to the length of your cock moving inside me. I couldn't take anymore of this madness as explosion would be the end results. This felt like a beautiful sin and not many words could describe what it felt like. 
Wanting to return the favor I moved to the sound of the music playing on the radio and it was sheer madness. In the heat of the moment we shifted positions and I found myself bent over the kitchen table with one leg up. You stood between my legs, in a position that will have every thrust hit that G spot as if it was a perfect game of connect the dots. My pussy always having a mind of its on gripped your dick indicating that it wanted more and you were willing to give just that. In what felt like almost forever, I could hear our voices, mourning out loud not being able to mistake the sound of raw passion as we soared to that place where many wish to go.  "I'm sorry about earlier, I just couldn't believe that you were standing outside my door and the sight of you in that maid outfit was mind blowing. You are free to visit me wherever I go as a service like that is welcomed anytime". 

Love's Pain

I've walked through
the fire and learn to dance in the rain; one may hear my story but never truly
know my pain. My scars are not evident by the first or second glance but if you
search my soul you will see how vulnerable I've become because of my past pain.
I've been bruised and my heart torn to pieces but yet I was able to love again.
I stare at myself in the mirror and ask softly what it would take to change for
its obvious that love no longer lives in this world. I often wonder how a heart
so fragile can offer so much love, not afraid to take chances and risking the
chance of having to nurse a broken heart all over again but I guess that I have
a heart made for loving that not even heart break can steal, the reason why I can
stand the pain and love all over again.