Incline Your Mind

Dairy

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Thu, 16 Feb 2012 13:53:50 +0000

Day by day
Page by page
Everything she wanted to say
Written there
With confidence
Knowing no one would ever read
All the pain she felt as the pages turned
Tear soaked sheets she made her own
No one to judge
The life she lived
The hurt she endured
This book was that frown behind the smile she wore daily
She had to tell someone
The rapes, the cheating, the lies if anyone would understand it would be this
Judgment free
To clear her conscience
The only way to let it all go
Before it ate her up inside
This was the only thing in which she can confide
She spoke about the heartbreaks
The constant let downs
The feeling of wanting no needing love but no one stayed around
It was all there
Her mind, her heart, her soul
Her dairy

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

Forever in a Day

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Thu, 02 Feb 2012 16:39:56 +0000

I have some words I can’t really express
Like the way you look fresh out the shower right before you get dressed
Body so succulent while it’s dripping wet
My thoughts go crazy, monumental yes
I want to give you everything you truly desire
Your mind I embrace because it does everything to inspire
Takes me out of my hell and gives me a place brand new
Simply just hearing the wisdom and seductive sounds coming from you
Wrong choice of words? Its crazy how you own my thoughts
And when I think about your touch nothing seems forced
The love is effortless
The emotion charismatic
Where would I be without it
I wouldn’t have made it this far if I didn’t have it
You give me that strength that I needed to surpass
The last that had my thoughts stuck, dormant, out dated
Renewed my mindset to show me I can be appreciated
And that I thank you for
Thank you for your effort and that little bit of everything more
When things looked bleak and we both didn’t know what the future had in store
At first it was lust and you almost gave up
My flirtatious ways almost lost the brightest star of my day
It’s crazy how things change
People change
Its often strange but when you want something to stay
You’d do everything in your power to never chase that away
I guess this is the point I’m trying to make
Rome wasn’t built in a day
So when I see your face it makes me work that much harder to make us relate
Nothing about us is fake
This is real these words can’t explain a fraction of how I really feel

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

She Don’t Love Me

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Thu, 02 Feb 2012 16:39:07 +0000

She don’t love me
She loves the moments we share
Moaning in my ear while I’m pulling her hair

She don’t love me
She’s a bit confused
She think every girl I talk to I’m fucking don’t know the difference between who’s who

She don’t love me
She just wants me around
She always has doubts and needs reassurance because I never come around

She don’t love me
She loves the look in my eyes
When I look her deep in hers while my tongue between her thighs

She don’t love me
Yet she calls me every name in the book but my own
She says fuck me, and she hates me especially when another girl calls my phone

She don’t love me
She just the jealous type
Sitting up in her bed wondering who I’m talking to late at night

She don’t love me
She just devious
If she loved me she’d just say that and stop with the foolishness

She don’t love me
She just doesn’t want whatever we have to end
If only she really knew that she was my best friend

She don’t love me
Or maybe she does
The crazy shit is, it almost feels like love

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

She Knows Part 2

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Mon, 23 Jan 2012 13:46:49 +0000

Picking up where we left off laying there looking as sultry as she wants to be
I want to try something different so I lay her up under me
Looking into her eyes I lift her hands over her head
I kiss on her lips as her body is prepared
I tell her not to move shes elated about the surprise
Her hands bound and a blind fold on while laying flat on her back I tongue massage between her thighs
French kissing seductively on her lady lips as her body starts to shiver
The juices down her legs flow effortlessly like a river
I lay over top of her and grab the whipped cream
Collar. Nipples. Stomach. Clit. I lick every drop clean
Some places I suck just so I can hear her screams
Of hormonal bliss while I’m doing my thing
I know what she really wants I can tell by her eyes
That she wants to feel me deep inside her so I have to oblige
I untie her hands and lift her legs up with that slight arch in her back in dip in just enough
She feels the tip enter as she lets out a moan
And whispers in my ear “baby stop playing come on”
I pull out and slap the head on her clit and feel her tense up while biting on her lip
As I go deeper I lock her legs on my hips and with every stroke the further I get nails in my back
I take off her blindfold as I set her up for back shots
Baby oil her down as her frame like silk glistens
There’s nothing missing in the moment of ecstasy as I grab her by the waist and pull her into me
One hand guiding her hips the other in her hair every now and then grabbing her neck to let her know when I’m almost there
She likes the grip I have and tells me squeeze harder
I grab her neck tighter as she throws it back harder
The bed is now a puddle orgasms on top of orgasms
Her body starts to spasm from another one she had
She lays there gasping for air as I smacked her on the rear
I just laid there accomplished as the ceiling I stared
Only she knows how it really goes down guess its no secrets here

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

She Knows

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Mon, 23 Jan 2012 13:45:43 +0000

She never had to really say a word
She just knew it was going down
The next text that read “come over”
Especially when she knew I was in her town
The thoughts and the sexting we did was fresh in my mind so I had to make it relate
So as soon as I pulled up to her complex I had on my game face
Knocked twice at the door she opened just lingerie
I smirked as I handed her the champagne and whipped cream and told her about face
The whipped cream got her hype I could imagine she was already tingling
From the thoughts of my tongue licking her neck while she caressed my penis
I poured her a glass of champagne, we laughed and almost unprovoked
She jumped on top of me kissing rapidly tongue down my throat
I was turned on by her approach
It was very aggressive I dug it
So I picked her up and threw her on the bed, she laid there on her stomach
I took off my shirt as she laid there and kissed her on her neck
Her neck, down her spine, I felt her panties were getting wet
To the small of her back I went my tongue I gently slid past
Kissed her soft voluptuous bottom as I grabbed and smacked her ass
I flipped her on her back she had a sinister smile on her face
As she tugged at my belt buckle and grabbed at my waist
She wanted it now she couldn’t even wait
She said “gimme that dick, fuck the foreplay”
It was her turn to do what she does she pushed me on the bed at full attention I was
She grabbed the whipped cream and sprayed it on my chest down my abs to my dick and started to undress
As she stands there looking like the Goddess I could only dream for
With no hands just tongue she licked each drop of whipped cream off
She sucked me nice and slow she tried to get it all in her mouth
It was a valiant effort but I’m kinda well endowed
I wanted to taste her bad so I let her sit on my face
I sucked and licked her clit until the orgasm was in place
She came and said wait “we’re not even closed to finish” I said “oh man I see you on a mission”… TBC….

Part 2 coming soon

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

Painful Truth

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Fri, 16 Dec 2011 14:53:40 +0000

Is it weird I feel bad for those that fall for me, knowing I could never love them back.
That’s why I only want the relations with no emotional strings attached
Something that I can hold on to and it’ll hold me back
But when I need it to let go, there’s no feelings attached
I need someone I can build with
But when the foundation is cracked I can mend and deal with
No tears involved no sentiments
That sounds like something I have no business with
I need a strong woman that’s going to know how to take a joke
That’s going to know a flirt is just a flirt
And girls going to say whatever if they want to provoke
I need a Queen with thick skin
That don’t allow peoples nonsense to envelope her mind and seep it
If she didn’t hear it from me she won’t believe
Because people say whatever just to decieve
Lonely miserable people hate the most
They don’t believe in love so they give up all hope
Misery loves company so they throw that others the rope
Of despair hoping others end up shattered and broke
I refuse to go down that route
When your friends see you happy, give them something to talk about
If they gossiping let it be about something worthwhile
Let them figure out why you wear that smile
Explain how love is really supposed to feel
Show them that you have something that’s real

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

These Shoes

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Fri, 04 Nov 2011 12:54:03 +0000

Haven’t been in these shoes in a while
I forgot the discomfort and the sufficient style
I like how these fit better yet never mind
Let me pick those over there those look to be made with me in mind
I walk around in it and of course its a tight fit
As I get used to it it’ll be just the way I like
Damn I overly think these are like the last pair I had
But through all the wear and tear I wonder if these will really last
These are a perfect choice but do I really know so soon
Let me run through some treacherous terrain to see how they’d do
Just like I would like my shoes to be durable and versatile
Something like me
When other people see me in it they’ll realize its just right
I don’t have to force anything about it because their just my type
I wish everything was as easy a picking shoes or is this actual visual that I’m trying to paint
If you thinking otherwise than maybe you can relate
I paint illusions to keep readers on their toes
As an artist its all about the mental picture and not so much the rhyming words…

Rob. Ima_Writer Grant

I Messed Up….

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Wed, 02 Nov 2011 07:05:04 +0000

I thought she was the one that would never leave
Thought if it fell apart we’d handle any adversity
I guess I put too much faith in what was all wrong
She left without thinking twice, without nothing to hold on
I couldn’t help but think a lot of it is my fault
We both share the blame at least that’s what I thought
Characteristics and flaws that she saw in me and didn’t like
To think it all came to head at one night
Its crazy to me how I let it go that far
To a point that like everyone else I let her down that hard
To just think I wanted her around for the long haul
Now the sight of receiving calls/texts makes her soul crawl
Pleaded for a 2nd chance to let her know I did wrong
But nothing about my physical appearance kept her turned on
So I guess in retrospect all these feelings that I fear about her
We’re left to grow dead I can’t leave them alone because I really care about her
I guess that’s usually what it boils down to when you have the one
The only consistent thing is inconsistencies when its all said and done….

Rob Ima_Writer Grant

Call It What You Want

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Thu, 20 Oct 2011 15:56:08 +0000

Hopeless romantic
Maybe
I guess I’ll take that
I can’t find that unconditional love
With strings attached
I try to believe that its me, but maybe it isn’t
Maybe I’m just like every other man
And not good at understanding women
I try hard to get it but right when you have the answer the whole equation changes
Its like reading a whole book and still not know what its says
A lot of people can relate
So maybe I’m not alone
A hopeless romantic
Maybe but its not my fault on my own
As easy as women say it is to make and keep them happy
That’s a lie and its sad for both parties
People always want to know why the most consistent thing is inconsistency
Its because no matter how good things may seem
Its NEVER what’s its meant to be
Hopeless romantic
Let me get a clear definition of that
Help me believe that love still exist
Help me to believe that the constant mindgames won’t persist
Even when you think you communicating we really don’t say shit
There’s always the thoughts of “what ifs” and “would you’s”
I always thought a relationship was just between ONLY two people
All good things must come to an end I suppose
But I’m single what the hell do I know

Rob. Ima_Writer Grant

Caged In

Rob Ima_Writer Grant — Thu, 20 Oct 2011 13:07:21 +0000

Ever been trapped in your own mind
And almost feel lost
Trapped in your own thoughts
Caged by resentment and feelings of remorse
Emotions you told yourself you should never be able to feel
But the reality of it staring you in the face makes the ordeal real
How does a person combat what their own mind comprises
And every door you try to seek refuge in is full of surprises
You ever been trapped inside your own mind
Lost as ever but not knowing what exactly you’re trying to find
Scary place when its your own mind that’s playing the tricks
When you’ve toyed with so many others but this one isn’t fixed
You ever go to write it down
The thoughts are there but the words won’t come out
So much to say yet little on how to word
You can’t formulate a proper sentence, nouns, adjectives, predicates, verbs
Have you EVER really been a prisoner in your own mind
Where your thoughts are so dark that the sun refuses to shine?
Yeah you don’t want to take a trip in my mind
Its dangerous there
Everything that makes sense to me to you may seem unclear
My reality is your darkest nightmare
I’m okay with that.

Rob. Ima_Writer Grant