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LUCID DREAMS by Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com/ KingANDQueen163@gmail.com)

I enter this world searching for you, opening my soul to your desire. Begining one special night with you, where I wish to take full and total control. Where the environment and narrative are in my possession. Like a God, I enter this new world searching for you. Where a punishment of pleasure awaits you. Demanding your absolute obedience, we go. I enter this world when I speak you obey. Where the bottles of Moscato stand all over the room witnessing the thick leather flogger hitting your skin. Witnessing the Egyptian cotton sheets cutting your skin lose with each strike. I enter this world as your trouble maker, allowing you to feel that fire that burns your soul. Allowing my presence alone to give you a feeling as if your hair was being pulled back with force. Your mouth being pressed open for my fucking Nerve. Your bra slowing sliding out of your body with an absolute desire for more. Where your panties slide to the side for my lips. Where you feel the warm of my lips sucking, eating, enjoying, and squeezing your clit. Where your pure and soft body is picked up from the ground and thrown into our king' Dom bed. Activating your revel side with a gentle soft touch of your naked skin. I enter this world searching for you, so I can slide my tongue between your pussy and ass line. Exciting you with a kiss and neck bite. Where I can pin your head down the the black leather sofa while I enter inside of you from behind. First with my index finger and then with my dick's head. Slowing pushing all myself inside of you. Where I can give you all of my strength, spanking you in the process. I enter this world searching for you so I can see your body move with the rhythm of the music in the background. Where I can hold your waist with my hands as you witness your pure beauty in front of a mirror. Where your body burns and shakes with the beat of our hearts. Where I can feel your wetness explode all over me. I enter this world searching for you, so I can whisper into your ears the words " I Love You". I enter this world searching for you. My Queen, my love, my desire. So I can give my dream a reality. For I am only a ghost in the wind. I enter this world searching for you, so I can awake with a smile and see the sun as my last hope.

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A SINGLE KISS

By Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com)

Love, caress her lips and tell me what is necessary.

Are they in search of a fairy?

A goddess of fake who can present her the one who will carry,

Her heart and soul in a warm blanket,

Like picnic on a garden full of berries.

A sweet fruit that was derived from a kiss,

In a greeting that tasted like strawberries.

A flavor and scent to hold,

While you try to remember that vocabulary.

Words of a language that can only be spoken with a gentle sense of touch,

Leaving us both in the world is imaginary.

A slow silent fingers escape into my hair involuntarily.

Affecting the air out of her lungs,

From a friendship on fire,

That's without a doubt, necessarily.

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SALVATION IN WISDOM

By Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com)

You are the road, please tell me the path.

The footsteps to take when no one's behind.

Can you see the future?

Ten years from now?

Have I moved forward?

Or, am I still trapped in the past?

Do I still exist?

Or, was my name cut from the blast?

I did what you told me,

Composing my dreams on a glass.

Defining success to bring up your plans.

I value your knowledge, and all your commands.

I follow your roadmap, which is better than gold,

Show me your secrets, please take control.

Tell me your purpose, and please tell me why,

You guide my steps and my stumbles to fulfill what's inside.

It is your will if I accomplish my goals.

For my profit is better than silver,

Giving me your special gift at my door.

Don't give me diamonds,

Don't give me pearls,

Just give me the direction.

For the destination of your world.

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P.S

By Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com)

We have our soul,

In the world without lights,

Becoming deserted,

Alone.

When society is making up lies.

I lost soul,

But don't ask me why.

We miss truly what life is about.

Neglected and punished,

But not the success that's within the mind.

Have you noticed the warnings?

Failures of the past?

Conceive and believe,

And you will get by.

You are the sun,

The stars in the sky.

The world is yours, find out what's inside.

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AN OPEN BOOK

By Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com)

The possibility of life.

Much darkness in the world.

Silence in the wind,

Holds wisdom that's unknown.

To find out what you think,

Listen to the mind.

With words that are broken.

Lost, waiting to be found.

The guidance and the journey,

Has writings from pain.

Creating knowledge,

From the dreams that entertain.

In the world we make a mark,

With the writings of mankind.

Bound together sheets,

We open in our thoughts.

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WHISPER IN THE WIND

By Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com)

I write for the freedom.

I ride from the pain.

All right to tell you how I feel,

So you won't forget my name.

I like to tell you a story,

But I don't need the fame.

I just write to be free,

Inside the hell I made.

I write for your smile,

So please be entertained.

All right for your love and kindness,

God knows they have faded away.

I write to remember.

I write to forget.

I write to discover the thoughts the drive your emotions,

Keeping your feelings in a certain place.

I will try to focus on my skills,

So I can find a new way.

I write to whisper into the wind,

Without the lies or the ache.

I write for the power of words,

Forming a home in this deserted base.

I write to one day have your forgiveness,

So you can see I have changed.

I write to form a new friendship, please

Tell me what are your strengths.

I write to create,

And to get to know you better,

So please don't hesitate.

To write me a letter,

Telling me why, you write everyday...

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THE SWORD, THE JEWEL AND THE MIRROR

By Napoleon Mendieta (cellmade.net@gmail.com)

I am the prisoner seeking myself.

I am the prisoner building a legend.

I am the prisoner who Master the soul.

Looking in the mirror,

I did on my own.

I am the prisoner who's building success.

I am the prisoner who's mine never rest.

I am the prisoner cover and gold.

A valuable lesson,

Cut and polished like a stone.

I am the prisoner inside fire and metal.

I am the prisoner whose words are long.

I am the prisoner who conquered them all.

The self knowledge, the money and the weapons.

The Mirror, the jewel and the sword.