words spoken with noise

A message from noise

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Sat, 05 Sep 2009 05:58:00 +0000

ATTENTION: THA WRITER'S SPOT HAS MOVED !!!!!

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Fri, 04 Sep 2009 06:18:00 +0000

The poetry blog for tha writer's spot, is now on wordpress.com.

To get the latest poetry from noise visit us at our new location....

http://thawritersspot.wordpress.com or http://thawritersspot.co.cc

Also you may check out spoken words with noise here...

http://thawritersspot.podomatic.com or http://noisypod.co.cc

NEW! Coco Kisses (Compilation)

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Sat, 29 Aug 2009 02:34:00 +0000

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Featuring| Imagine That & Can I Speak

Liquid Drops.....(part one)

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Wed, 26 Aug 2009 05:07:00 +0000

Mmmm ... I smell you,
I can taste you on my tounge as I breath you in
Careful, never touching you
I just.... breath
Basking in the aroma that your
pussy creates
For me
While I watch your liquid drops
Soil your sheets
I salvitate by your scent
Ready to probe my tounge in your clit,
but
Instead I lick my lips and
I resist, you
your moans, your cries
They beg for me
As your body withers underneath my gaze....feel me
My thoughts
My eyes
As they pleasure your
Pussy
Watching your liquid drops
Stream, trailing down your thighs
My fingers gets first taste
As they slowly trace your juices
From the inside of those thighs
to your
pussy lips
Where I first dipped into your liquid
....drops

Smiling Faces ツ

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Thu, 20 Aug 2009 10:48:00 +0000

I see you smiling at me
You touched my heart, my heart smiles back
I feel your affection from the love that flows from the gaze in your eyes, as you reach out to me when you stare back into mines
I quiver by shake
Girl you make the hairs stand up on my skin
I hear they call those chill bumps
Big grin
Shit you got me smiling again
Just in, these spoken words

I beat hearts in races when I'm around you
time does not exist
the longhand versus the shorthand war in this object we call a clock
connected to time as time stops
Tick....Tock...Tick...Tock... click....click
I hear it, the sounds... click, click
the tempo.. deminishes, click..click
Slowly, click....click...cliiii..ick
The clock stops
time has froze
Freezing moments we spend
And I record
Replaying memories when your away from me....
I see your smile
Until I'm with you again

And when she smiles, I smile
My heart smiles
And my I smile again

FAQ's (notesnoise tha poet)

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Fri, 03 Jul 2009 02:03:00 +0000

These are basic frequently answered questions that I'm tired of of answering and retyping the same shit...
So listen up homos...

Your typical ASL (age, sex, location) Questions

For starts I think that is so rude to start off a convo with ASL. Like wtf... damn can a nicca get a hey how you doing or you sexy or cute or somthing..

What's Your Name?
I never give out my Real name.. Jus call me Terri or Elltee.

How Old Are You?
To damn old.. 27

Are You Male or Female?
Lol ... What you think?

Where Are You From?
Houston, Texas

Here's my favorite question...

HOW'S THE WEATHER?
(Whooaa what an ice breaker? NOOOOTT) I thought that was a question telemarketers use to start up convo with the old folks...
But if u must know... its fucking hott...
No wind, no rain for now, and just humid.. The weather sucks...

What Type of Women You Like?
A woman that is confident in herself. Open minded, non-smoker, attractive inside and out, hard working, smart, not insecure. A woman that can enjoy being treated like a queen and can also handle me. And again I can't say it enough... CONFIDENCE! I can not tolerate a person who is insecure...

What Do You Like To Do For Fun?
Reading books, surfing the internet, chatting, watching basketball and baseball, playing them too, shooting some pool, love the game rooms, bowling, put put, movies, music, concerts, hanging with friends, uhmmm laser tag, maaan I just love to have fun... walks in tha park...lately I've had the urge to travel sooo...

What Do You Do For A Living?
Let's just say my job requires me to use handcuffs...

Imagine That

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Fri, 12 Jun 2009 16:11:00 +0000

Relax...

Close those eyes and imagine me
Tickling the spine of your neck
With short passionate kisses trailing down your back

Can you ...feel me? ...as I ...
Slide my hands from your shoulders to your waist.. still trailing my kisses..
Down..down..down...wards
To move upwards
Retracing my steps
As I send chills up and down
Down and up your back
Slowly...as ...I ... re..peat

Can you see me?
Touching you in forbidden places...
Your lips
Your breast
Around
Inside of those thighs
I touch
I kiss
I blew on my prize

Can you feel the air from my breath, cooling the heat from your moisture?

I heard you sigh when I did that

Your body reacts with a jerk
from first contact
As I impact
Encouraging the motions
From emotion your moving into
As I move in too

You...

Imagine that?

From a distance... I touch
Reach out to you with words
My words elevate
Your thoughts into dimensions
Piercing them with imagtry

Me in between your legs
Can you feel me giving you head?

"Kiss.... I Kissss...."

Give tounge to your clit
lean in
To take
You took
You leaked
I break
You bust
When you kissed back
We fucked
Like two wild animals devouring its prey
And we ate...
Into a six nine formation

Positions me on top of you
With you beneath me
Turns you on to.. the.. MAX!
Then we climaxed

You didn't think a stud would do that?

Haa Hhaa....
Now Imagine that!

The Arousal

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Thu, 07 May 2009 15:41:00 +0000

The aroma from the arousal of the sound in this room, gives wave of waves, in the erotic senses of pleasures of pleasure, by the way i am touching you. In offerings of different ways of orgasimc eruptions i bring you to, as i recieve with excitment what you have given me.....

Can I Speak?

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Wed, 08 Apr 2009 22:45:00 +0000

I wanna kiss your spot down from your navel
Show you that I am able
To...take.... you.... there...
And when I get you to that place
That's when I multipy my pace
Speeding up the production I am producing in you
directing your every move
Positioning you in different positions to formulate your movements
By the way I am speaking to you.
So I slow it down
You receive very well
I can tell
your into the role
You play your part well
And I wisper "that's a good girl"
Your emotions motions in the mood you create
A pleasurable, tangeable substance that I can taste
And I embrace
What I feel on the tip of my tounge
I cannot say the word or words that describe what I'm doing.... they say its rude to speak with food in your mouth
So I continue to spell them out
On you
By the way you move
Your responses tell me your near
So I then progress with the aggression needed to help you reach......
Gently... as I speak......

H.E.R.

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 01:13:00 +0000

if she posses the key that opens the door to my heart...it is then that she will behold affection in the perfection of the passion her heart desires... I am searching for H.E.R.

I Kiss

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 01:11:00 +0000

i kiss her lips sensually
yet slowly
taking my time
with ease
i move,
move into her hips
stroking her walls
with my
fingers curved inside
while i
plant soft kisses on her tip
awaking one of her first of many orgasms
as it rises,
she gets louder, louder, and louder
her pace quickens
her rhythm syncs
with mines
i hear her sounds
her voice
brings me to an explosion
that gives her an eruption she couldn't resist ...I kiss....

I have a Question

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 01:04:00 +0000




								δhε is vibrant, her beauty is flawless\| δkiη made of silk, ï embrace her feel\| τhεn when she smiles, ï smile, my heart smiles & ï smile again\| ωhσ ïs δhε?

Timeless

noreply@blogger.com (noise) — Tue, 31 Mar 2009 23:16:00 +0000

she is beauty beyond the painting| a portrait of color that exceeds the rainbow| the image of classic times| she is timeless, a beauty unrushed

(Take your time with her....... don't rush)