Sunday, September 30, 2007

SENSUAL TIME

In the cold morning light
When no ones in sight
You whisper my name
And nothings the same

Your voice at my neck
The bruch of your lips
A twinge in my side
Staightens me into you

Eyelashes tickling my skin
Toes digging in squeezing tight
Exploring fingertips find
A sensuous time.

c) Maha'oi 2007

Saturday, September 29, 2007

Before Sunrise


To wake up before the sun
The body begs to lay still
The mind knows better
As interrupted dreams get shelved
Wanting to be resscued
Eventually the body
Follows the mind
Discipline. Survival. Life.

c) Maha'oi 2000










Voices

A nagging voice whimpers
Begging to be somewhere else

Concentrating on peace of mind

Conversation to a higher power
Sound one sided and redundant
Answers appear unnoticed.

c) Maha'oi 2000


Wednesday, September 26, 2007

3:36AM

.....His body follows hers. She turns onto her opu and snuggles into da mattress and pillow. He lies on her. His body totally covers hers. She shifts her legs, left knee up right leg straight. She shifts her upper body trying to get a breath. He lifts his upper body up and as his crotch pushes into her .

.....She fidgets as he pleasures himself. Finding her wet and willing. He pumps into her slowly. She moans every now and den, her body stretching into his stokes. His slow stroking works himself into a excitement as his hips press deeper and longer. His change of pace awakens her moans.

.....She pulls herself up into a kneeling position. Her head kept comfortabley snuggled into the pillows. He kneels behind her holding onto her hips. He pushes himself all the way in and pulls himself almost all the way out. His tip not wanting to leave the excitement of her heat. He delivers his endless strokes as if in a dream.

.....His eyes opens wide with his loud moan as her okole starts to pump back and forth into him. He takes deep breaths as she does the work. Her slow pace picks up speed and he wants her to go slower but he doesn't speak. He follows her lead instead pushing faster too. Suddenly she slows the down the pace. He is at that point of no return.

.....She lets him pump her wit deep long strokes. Her muscles tense around him den let go. He pushes himself into her then doesn't moved. Her muscles strangle him pulling forward den lets go pushing back. He holds on to her ass for dear life and as her muscles pulls his stiffness lifeless.

......Their moans and groans harmonize into screams and growls as they collaspes into a dreamless smiling sleep.



c) Maha'oi 2007

Monday, September 24, 2007

3:54AM

....They sleep spooned togedda, her in front of him. Her backside totally surrounded by his front. Her kikala wiggles back into him. His hudness searches her from behind. He moves into her softly, looking fo'dat safe place. She moans softly into the pillow, her hips automatically pushing back.

.....He pushes forward getting hudda & hudda. Slowly he finds wot he's looking for. Hmmmm He enters her slowly as possible. Letting only his tip tickle her. Her wettness excites ghim more then he thought he would. His thrust move in deeper as dey moan in harmony. He pushes slowly trying to make it last. But his excitement grows closer to the end with each move.

.....She suddenly pushes her okole into him catching him off guard. His excitement tickles him to da edge. He pumps hudda, his hands holding on to her shouldas. His back straightens as she quickens the pace. He trys to not let go, holding on. She moves way to excitedly into him. Togedda they sweat & scream awakening a cool morning breeze.

.....Their climaxtic morning awakening pushes both of dem back to a restful sleep.






c) Maha'oi 2007

Sunday, September 23, 2007

I Lied

I so lied. Bull - ly - yah?

I tawt because of dat one dream, it meant I going get plenny stories come into my mind so den I can write'um in hea. Not, neva happen. Yet. Wot else can I write rated XRX la dat. Waiting fo'one ada insomniac night or morning, wen da "play by play kine" stories show up.

I know people who write YAOI stuff. Fanfiction. SicFi and/or Historical romances ~ male/male kine. Dey not gay and most are wahines of a certain age bracket. Go figgah yeah. Me, I like da straight stuff. Oh yeah, pun very intended. LOL





Az why hud. If get, get; if no moe no moe.

I know. I junk hah?

\\000//

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Retahded

I having hud time figuring out how fo'post in hea. Ha'come?

Retahded as why. Sometimes yeah la dat az why.

But I tink if I keep try trying den can hah?

If can can, if no can no can.

My First Post - From My Insomnia......

Dis First Posting in hea - stay stahting again....... I had this dream to do this blog. Then again it may just have been da ramblings of my insominia. Woteva it was, here it is. Oh, I said Pidgin English, yeah? K-den ....

............She snored on da back of his neck, way too close to his ea. Waking him up only lilobit. He moved, she moved. Her mouth brushed against his neck. His back wen straight and her body followed his lead. Her face moved down his neck as he try get comf'table again. Her face slowly moved down his back. Her body inched her way south, hands rubbing lomilomi-ing his opu.

.....He snores softly. She moans quietly as her hands pulls his body around into her face. Hmmm. His hips automatically moves into her face. She pulls his kikala into her doing what she didn't mean to but since its in front of her, may as well yeah.

..........His snores turns into moans. Her moans turn into muffled giggling. Her tongue plays with his instrament. Doing wot comes naturally (yeah pun intended). He pulls away trying from her trying to make it last. But her ja'like one leach, stuck yeah. *L* Da moe he pulls away da moe she sucks on. Serious hanapa.

.............Her tongue tickles him to no end and his hip pushes even moe hud into her face. Again he trys to pull away and again she stays leached on. His body can no longa handle da built up tension. He relaxes and tenses at da same time, his stiffness muffling her moanings. He pushes himself into her thinking she will release him.

......His body quivers delieriously in the predawn light and she keeps him in his mouth. He trys to pull away again but her arms keeps his hip in her face. He is exhausted and done but its az if she juss stahted. Her moans become laughter and his laughter becomes moans. He relaxes hoping she will let him breathe but wrong. She continues to giggle with her mouth full.

.......His tense body surrenders to her pleasures as he lies back hopelessly pleased. Wot da hell time is it? Who da hell cares. As his body relaxes she finally eases off. Her tongue still tickling, playing wit his tip. Sensory ovaload. ......Slowly she inches her way back up his body. Her giggles muffled against his body. Her face snuggles deeply into his neck. He breathes heavily as if he had just run a marathon. She breathes evenly, sighing into his ea.

.....He tells her she's nawghty. She asks, "nauwhty don't eva do dat again O' nawghty hana hou bumbye?"

....Hana hou bumbye!



c) Maha'oi 2007