**~WELCOME TO SEXSTACY~**
SeXstacy is a term I use to describe 1 half of my spirit. Sexstacy is the addictive side of me. SeXstacy is what makes Robert Dinero So...Contagious. And in this part of my website you can enter a private of me.
MY POETRY
These are all copywritten orginal pieces from my poetry book Contagious. I hope you enjoy and let me know what you think by hitting up my G-book on the right of this page. Enjoy.
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Kontagious by Robert dinero
Am i not an addiction? The very esscence of attraction. Test your heartrate, is what I make you feel, natural? Do these eyes of mine stay in your mind? Does my spirit not make a slave out of your attention? Believe me my dear. what I am giving you is far more passionate then sex appeal. I am giving you an orgasim that your mind, body, and soul can feel. what i have for you is real. This is what makes me ;this is what I am. You are fiending for what i have soooo bad. When there is no need to. I am that attraction, I am Cruel intentions, I am SeXstacy, I am Contagious, and this is the best of me.
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Temptations by Robert Dinero
This is my confession of infatuation with this lady I shall call Temptation. I hide nothing from poetry it is my life story. I give it The Best & The Worst of me. And if my history was to be a repeat then it is no mystery that tempation and I are destined to be. If given the oppurtunity. If given the chance. Would I surrender to my Cruel intentions and fall for Temptation? Would i make her my lady? Would I become her man? Is distance the only barrier between us? And if so, it is of no nemesis to my Cruel Intentions. I am a dark scorpio I dwell in secrets. And my infatuation with Temptation is no different.
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HighWay by Robert Dinero
Her legs are raised, up in the air. Black stelletos pressed against my window shield. The car seat pushed back as far as it will go. On the side of the highway we make love real nice and slow. That black satin dress raised to her breast. My knees pressed against the drivers seat. Cars fly by us at 90 miles per hour. And the rain is pounding down like a shower. But inside this lexus it feels like fire. The car's radio is blasting R. Kelly's Ignition my body is sweating and moving to the rhythm, as i ride inside of you. Damn this car is getting hotter. Our bodies and our breath are fogging up the windows. I'm pushing in her fast and pulling it out real slow. Now i'm riding between her thighs like a rodeo. Any eyes that can peek inside would have to know by the screams that you are giving me ,that this is my show. This Lexus is shaking like it has been shocked with electricity. I have her bent over between the back seat. Spreading those knees making sure that she can feel all of me. Rainbow lights are flashing all around us. I peak out the back seat window to the eyes of a state patrol officer looking down us.
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