couples therapy

poetry

I am sex

I am learning

I am mouthwatering

I am yearning

to share myself with you

not just fake you but all of you

I want to taste you

from your toes to your lips

and everywhere in between

Johnson in my mouth

there is no doubt

this is where I’m supposed to be

Taste her beaver

never would deceive her

I am open to it all

where you come from where I come from

It’s like a buffet many options

take your pick so that’s what I did

I am perfectly human

I of course know what I’m doing

make you both scream my name

Climaxes near

everything I hold dear

all over your body

you know my story

Now off to morning glory

Call time 11pm tomorrow night

don’t be late I wont bite

I’ll enjoy taking care of you both 💋

©️MarcusCaesar

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stormi weather season

poetry

Feels like I’m in the rain

can’t see clear

every time I wipe my eyes something I hold dear

comes to a close

kissing up on my nose trying to keep the pain at bay

want to experience love want to experience success

want to be the best

pressure in my shoulder, I just wanna get over

Wanna fly away

start over begin a new day

life doesn’t work that way I want to be happy OK?

Just want it to stop raining so I can feel

peace.

In my heart in my home

sometimes I don’t want to do it alone

I push people away no wonder they don’t stay

I’m trying as hard as I can giving you the Best that I got

I wish these self-defeating behaviors stop

©️MarcusCaesar

personal holiday

essay, memoir

“It’s time for the good times
Forget about the bad times, oh yeah
One day to come together to release the pressure
We need a holiday” – Madonna

on this day nine years ago, i revealed a personal truth to my parents

like pressure off your brain it was needed. My fam is low-key so it wasn’t the

biggest deal to them, but to me my world was a bit lighter . I’m proud. I’m blessed.

ups and downs both abound but I’m still trucking. Haven’t found my forever but

there’s hope. so while people celebrate the holiday of our fallen soldiers, i celebrate

the holiday of my fallen facade, lies I told to belong so long ago.

Selah’

©️MarcusCaesar

Untitled Part 503

poetry

why do you write poetry, sing that song, design those threads?

I was gifted brains that form words, lungs that power and a creative mind

I am a gift that keeps on giving, divine in my existence, lover of all

believe in yourself, myself, best self, forgive your worst self.

LIVE LIFE

©️MarcusCaesar

May Day

essay, Uncategorized

So…….. I’ve been told that this month is Mental Health awareness month. I picked this quote and picture as a message for myself honestly. As a light worker i wanted to share it with you as well, May it bless you. I’m gonna try and post on a regular basis this month, in case y’all missed me 😜

-What are you doing this month to foster supreme mental health?

Luv AllWays,

Marcus Caesar