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Seen or Unseen

By Marcus. J King

Far…yet so close.

Out of all of the people you encounter,

Am I the one being that seizes your day?

Seeing and believing sets the stage,

As we go down a road of endless emotions.

Maybe they have an ending or maybe,

Just maybe, they have a beginning

Like a new book or chapter.

Who am I fooling?

I know the feeling feels good,

Seen or unseen, it can’t be denied.

Even by the toughest or brightest shell,

In the moonlight sky.



Peace and Blessings be upon you.


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Hate vs Dislike

By: Marcus J. King

I hate how I am being treated.

I hate how I can’t reach you.

I hate that my emotions are never being considered.

I hate that you get upset when I ask you a question.

I hate how you go off  on the deep end about everything, when all I want to do is talk.

I hate how I don’t get the affection and love that I need to be strong with you.

I hate how I am not getting the encouragement that I need from you to strengthen myself everyday.

I hate that I can’t get the lover I desire out of you.

HATE is such a strong word.

Remove it all and replace with DISLIKE.

Now re-read…

Decisions, Decisions

By: Marcus J. King   

Stuck. Lost. A brick wall.

Go left. Go right.

Make a left turn. Around the corner.

There…yes go that way!

Keep going…a little bit further.

Dead end. Dern it.

I can’t seem to get a break.

U-turn to the last possible mistake.

Left turn. Right turn.

I see a hill. Go straight.

Turn right. Turn left.

Keep going….just a few more steps.

Ahhh. I see a hill and openness.

I found the way. Almost there.

Wait no…going too fast.

There’s a cliff right there.

Abruptly stop.

Cliffs edge and the open blue sea.

Deceitful little hill back there.

Might as well enjoy the view.

Tell Me…Part 2

Disclaimer: Only for the sexual fans

By: Marcus J. King

He leaned into me and kissed me while the apple and the beautiful sauce he made, rolled into our mouth; Flowing like waters rushing to the shoreline. His lips were soft and his passion for food showed through as our tongues intertwined and created love full of juices.

He grabbed me close and whispers, “Tell me…..how you want it?”

He licks my neck tenderly. His tongue glazed my neck as he begins to kiss, and lick and kiss and lick my down. I twitched and he finds my sweet spot. He pulls me close and continues to suck that one area.

“Tell me…” He mumbles, as he tenderizes my neck.

I moaned for more. He grabs me close. I try to push his body off me. He pulls me back into his trap. I grab his neck and dig my nails in him and kiss his forehead.

“Ouch….” He whispers.

I kiss the spot where I grabbed him and he continues to massage my neck with his beautiful tongue; Soft and lovely strokes.

He kisses me and it was fire on ice. Lips interlocking, juices flowing between tongue play and lip biting. We grind our pelvises with every stroking it felt like he was getting bigger and more excited. He moaned more me in agony to say the least. His was something thick and long rubbing up against my thigh.

“Mmm!” I moaned louder.

He kisses me and whispers, “Tell me!”

“Tell you what?” I replied.

“Tell me…how you want me?”

He caresses my dick print as the head peaked out the top of my tight swim trunks. He continues to lick my neck and bits my earlobe.

“We have to stop.” I gently try to push him away.

He pulls me close and kisses me with passion and force. I can’t help his sweet caramel tasting lips. I was so mesmerized by his power over me, I didn’t noticed he was laying me on the bed.  He looks at me with his beautiful skin, powerful eyes, and pink lips, as he rubs my chest.

“Tell me…” He gently ask again.

“Tell you what?” I whispered back.

“Tell me….how you want me.”

“I don’t want you.” I looked deep into his green eyes.

He plays with my nipples. He teases them with soft circles and then a light pinch.

“Tell me…” He said a little more aggressively.

“No…” I lift my chest up in sensation. “No…!”

“Tell me…” He keeps whispering and kissing my neck.

He licks my chest like a melody that plays soft music. He gets to the nipple that he had tenderized and licks it gently, teasing me so effortlessly. He sucks it softly. I gasp for his lips to lick me some more. I can’t catch my breathe. He bits them. I moan in his passion for me. He caresses my bulge and slips off my swim trucks. I opened my eyes and he was naked.

He licks my dick slowly and then he deep throats all of it. I sob over his tongue magic as the man can suck some dick. The back of his mouth felt so well, I couldn’t resist not to put my hand over his head. He sucked me like he hadn’t had dick in forever. I was sure glad to help. He stops sucking me off and like a tiger, he crawls towards me. He kisses me smoothly. I grabbed his dick, “Ahhh! Wow!” I said looking at it. He grabs my chin and turns me to look at him,

“Tell me now?”

“What do you want to know?”

“Tell me….” He kisses me some more.

“Tell you what babe.” I continue to caress his manhood.

“Tell me how you going to marry this dick!”

I look deep into his eyes. “I caressed his ass and smiled.

“Tell me….how I am going to marry that ass!”

We kissed and made love the rest of the evening.


Tell me….Part 1

Disclaimer: Only for the sexual fans


Written by Marcus J King

It was a warm day out…sunny and intense with birds chirping in the air. I was lounging on my patio getting some sun by the pool. A cold malt drink sat next to me as I lie back and flip my sunglasses down while the rays of the sun give me a light tan.

“The fuck you aren’t! Go to hell bitch!” The male next door neighbor argued on the phone on his own deck in his underwear.

He was a well-built man, light abs, great arms and beautiful to look at.

“Everything okay Jessie?” I asked gently turning towards him.

“Yes, I’m fine. People are just unsupportive at times…you know?” He asked.

I sat up. “You got that right. I’m here alone myself, relaxing for once.” I left my shades on to imagine him fully naked.

“Oh, where’s your boo thang?”

“I don’t have one. I work too much man.”

“Come over real quick. I got to show you something.”

“Alright.” I got up with my glass of liquor.

Our house was side by side and our patio doors met one another so it was easy to get from house-to-house. He unlocked the latch to his door.

I opened it, he shook my hand, and we walked into the house. He was wearing tight boxer briefs. His bulge stood out and his booty ate the fabric.

It turned me on so much. I had to keep my composure somehow. I mean he was hot as fish grease.

“What you sipping on, man?” He asked looking in my glass.

“Oh, a little this. A little that. You know.” I giggled taking a slip of my glass.

“I need a drink myself.” He said walking into the kitchen opening the large stainless steel refrigerator.

As he walked his ass jiggle in unison; two perfect cheeks kissing each other as the fabric sat in the crack of his ass. It was a beautiful sight to see.

My trunks couldn’t hold my excitement any longer. I instantaneously got hard. There was an island in his kitchen. I step closer to it so he wouldn’t see me all hard as bricks. I sat my drink on the counter and took a silent deep breathe.

“Where are my apples?” He said bending over to find them.

Lord, knows he had some beautiful candy apple buns. I couldn’t stop staring at his ass and his balls peaked a bit as well. My mouth watered; as I wanted to take eat his booty out so bad. My erection continued and I begin to caress myself gently. He stood upholding the apple.

“Found it!”

“Oh, yea?”

“Yea, and it’s my famous dip.” He said holding a small white container.

I pondered. “What makes it so famous?” I squinted my eyes.

“You sure you want to try it?” He titled his head and smirked at me.

“Yea, I like trying new foods.” I said, honestly excited.

He started cutting the apple into smaller pieces. He smiled the whole time. I wondered what he was up too. As he cut the apples, I gazed at the muscle in his arm that flex as he moved swiftly and smoothly, like he was making love to the apple. It could have just been me but his smile was radiant like a whole bottle of whitening mouthwash. His smirk was sly and sexy. His low cut hairstyle shined like he just got a fresh cut. His chest was thick to the point I wanted to suck his nipples off.

I took a silent breathe. My emotions was getting the best of me as I continued to stared at him as his cut that damn apple.

He places the apple pieces on a small sauce plate. Gently poured the sauce over the apple pieces and created something beautiful to look at.

“Did you used to be a chef?”

“In my younger years, I was good at it.” He smiled widely.

“This looks great!” I smiled.

He looked at me and grabbed the plate. We locked eyes as he came around the island closer to me. I couldn’t stop looking at his beautiful green eyes. He turned me on more and more because he wouldn’t look away from me. He grabbed an apple slice, with sauce and rubbed the apple over my lips.

I gently licked the sauce from my lips.  I looked deeply into his eyes.

“Mmm, tasty…” I said liking my lip, blushing and smirking.

“You like that?” He whispered softly.

“Yea…” My breathing became a little heavier.

He placed the apple in my mouth.

“Bite it…but don’t break it.” He said caressing the major sensation I was having downstairs.

He leaned into me and kissed me while the apple and the beautiful sauce he made, rolled into our mouth; Flowing like waters rushing to the shoreline. His lips were soft and his passion for food showed through as our tongues intertwined and created love full of juices.

He grabbed me close and whispers, “Tell me…..how you want it?”

~~~To be continued~~~~


Missing in Action


By: Marcus J. King

Where must it be?
I have searched long and hard for it.

I can’t put my finger on it.
How can it be missing?
Did it run off?
Has it been hiding?

I can’t find it and it is frustrating me!
How can this be?

It just left me high and dry,
With no remorse,
And no goodbye.

I hate it so much,
That I don’t even want to find it anymore.
It doesn’t want to be with me.

It prefers to be somewhere else,
It wants someone else to entertain,
While I sit here and wait for its grand return.

Hidden Blessings

By: Marcus J. King

Darkness that surrounds me,

Stress that lies upon my soul,

All alone in this cold world

I felt like giving up,

to kill my spirit for good.

A voice called out to me and tells me,

“No, your voice must be known”

So I push forward on my journey…

not thinking HE is near,

I felt like giving up,

the unbelievable blessing happens….

I was gifted with an angel by my side.

To care for me, to protect me, to love me

in my darkness hour.

When I have felt, I couldn’t take no more,

HE pushes me everyday

Giving me the added strength I need,

in my depressed state.

He guides me through and all I have to do,

is listen and wait patiently.

Thank you God for shining your light

and giving me an powerful angel.

Hearts and Berries

By: Marcus J. King

Love is the definition of two beings understanding each other in many ways than one.

Love is those moments when you can relax with the one you love and just watch something that you both share interest in.

Love is the little things in life when your significant other is away and they still reach out to give you time and attention.

Love is the feeling in your stomach after an argument when you feel like it all is about to break but you don’t want them to go; you just want to be held.

Love is holding each other at night and/or just because it an important feeling.

Love is not giving up on each other when times are hard but to know that you both have each other support.

Love is knowing he/she cares so much that they will give up everything to be with you.

Love is taking a bullet for someone.

Love is the caring spirit of the soul that touches many.

Love is just because your have a heart.

Love is….

….what you make it to be!



Peace and Blessings be upon you.

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Lost Riches

By Marcus J. King

Lost in my soul. Lost in my spirit to be whole again. Life is keeping me lost at heart as I try to make since to what is going on around me.

Lost in my feelings for someone. Does he love me whole hearted and unconditionally or is it just for the moment to feed his own agenda?

Why can’t love over shadow that? I need to feel love; to be loved and wanted at all times!

Lost in my hope to live and see where life can take me. The unknown is eating away at me…taking me into this dark place where I feel lost and upset all the time!

Lost in my finances…living paycheck to paycheck just to get by. “Its hard out here”, has been the ongoing quote for the last 4 years. I can’t seem to get a break or some relief.

Lost hope in God and what he is presenting for me. I should be more hopeful and patient but I can’t help how I feel and HE knows that but I pray twice a day whether good or bad.

Lost Riches….it seems…



Peace and Blessings be upon you.

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Flashes of Change

By Marcus J. King

Memories. The past. The good times and the bad.

Flashbacks of what happened.

The pain within.

Trust broken in many pieces.

Lies foretold to justify ones actions.

Choices of change and mistakes made.

Emotional guilt eating away at the brain.

Love lost; people dying helplessly.

The hurt and the guilt deep within.

Repeating the flashbacks with a new human being.

Not learning the lessons from the memories.

The constant changes of the learning lessons from life.

New path, new journey; a restart on the heart and self.

To grow; to heal; and to love…



Peace and Blessings be upon you.

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