EzFlo's blog: "The Poetic Downside"

How beautiful simple moments are . . . To take you - enfold you in my arms so that two are distinguishable only in the moments they part to breathe Transcending time as memories eclipse reality with every beat of impassioned heart The gentle subtle hints of vanilla caress your lips and I am found wanting that taste with every breath and each time my eyes fall upon beautiful form I find the need to hold you again November 18, 2006 Ezequiel J. Flores Jr.

A gentleman speaks in rhyme . . . Forgive the intrusion please for I'm usually not so bold but I find that situations dictate the actions that unfold I've watched disjointed at these lavish goings-on and truth be told I find the context embarrassingly wrong to covet and procure that which is not yours time and time again to shame yourself hopelessly with the veracity of this sin For true men of honor wouldn't dream of allowing flesh to contort the mind And it is these truths within my sorrowed heart that I do find that the current dilemma is one that simply begs tell me sir did you know that happens to be my wife between your legs November 18, 2006 Ezequiel J. Flores Jr.

You sweat on leather . . . Undress me with agile fingers as you slip the folds of cloth from around my waist enticing passion with simple strokes Look deep and find the nervous tensions filling thoughts and desires within my eyes as I shudder with disregard to foolish moans Smile as you push me to land upon leather cushions sticky and uncomfortable against warm flesh take me in a skillful hand caressing cares away till I find release and brush insecurities aside with a well placed sigh November 15, 2006 Ezequiel J. Flores Jr.

Red lines of desire . . . Close your eyes baby feel my breath tempting and teasing your body your neck face Can you feel the beat of your heart quicken with anticipation the words I whisper in your ear as you lean closer waiting needing my embrace as I long for yours Just breathe baby as I take you in my arms holding your innocence and beauty inviting the devil within you to ravish me completely with fingernails against my spine digging my flesh red lines of desire Can you feel my passion pressing against you eagerly wanting to taste you take you fuck you I smell excitement in musty tones laced pheromone infusion you're a fuckin' animal I want you Kiss me now baby and don't hold back for I won't November 28, 2006 Ezequiel J. Flores Jr.

That I am left . . . Come lay me breathless upon dreams of abandon that I may find myself enclosed within the embrace of fulfillment With satisfaction laid thick upon my lips with gentle hints of berries and cream lingering in the aftertaste of your kiss That I may feel your fingers teasing my body once more as your words beguile my senses that I am left seduced by the very thought of you November 22, 2006 The Poetic Downside

Deny me the truth . . . I feel as though all I am is a lie and that all I will ever be are the tears forming in the shaded corners of your eyes reflecting your pain trying desperately not to fall that I may never have the satisfaction of being the cause of your anguish your misery denying me your tears as though they are all I desire Damn you for thinking that would bring me pleasure for thinking me less of a man than I already feel and damn you for allowing me so deep within your heart that I might be the one to break it that I should be the reason for you to give up on trust and hope Damn you for loving me for making it so hard to walk away December 1, 2006 Ezequiel J. Flores Jr.