tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63749452414783228562024-03-05T01:11:30.069-05:00Introducing Alecia J.The thoughts and creativity of the one and only, Alecia J.Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.comBlogger41125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-32987678872666197852019-07-30T10:36:00.000-04:002019-07-30T10:36:43.660-04:00Back to it...Several people have asked me if I still write. Yes, I do. I just haven't updated the site or shared them with anyone. Writing never stops when writing is life. I love to express my feelings on pen and paper, via notes on my phone, or here on my blog.
Do understand, there are may forms of writing other than erotic. I know some of you appreciate the erotic Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-46228558373528458872015-03-30T23:22:00.001-04:002015-03-30T23:22:21.570-04:00The breakupHis boom boom tap tap drew me in After I swore I'd never let another boom tap me again But that 808 was banging Beats so divine I kissed the vibration Devoured the rhythm And for a moment it all was fine My body was satisfied With the hammering of his percussion But my heart & soul yearned For an insightful discussionNo longer would I Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-975401313893428022015-03-30T22:41:00.001-04:002015-03-30T22:41:54.112-04:00A roseAll of the pretty flowers in the garden I spread my petals & let the morning dew hit me just so And I'm begging "pick me" The fragrant bouquet has all of the bees buzzing Enticing all within sniffing distance of our scent But you have to come closer to realize I don't smell the same All the more reason for you to "Pick me" Yes I have thorns Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-49409738155772941122014-03-27T12:33:00.001-04:002015-03-30T23:29:16.377-04:00I see the lust in your eyes You staring at my thighs And when I come your way How fast your nature rise You want to kiss my lips Place your hands on my hips Devour my beyond And get drunk off the sips You'd like to pull on my hair As your body takes me there Feel my lips on your neck And hear my moans in your ear It's better than you Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-79356041825960550862014-03-27T05:20:00.001-04:002014-03-27T05:20:01.126-04:00Missing UCraving you Wanting you near Willing to give All you can bear Lusting your soul Feigning your heart Hating every Moment apart Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-77867263502889853852014-02-02T21:44:00.001-05:002015-03-30T23:36:15.478-04:00RainEvery time it rains you will think of meThe day you experienced pure ecstasy The rhythmic sound gently tapping on my window paneAnd the heartbeats of two friends lost & found againHolding me close labored breaths in tuneFeelings of what could be filling up the roomWe don't speakShallow exhales, inhales deepEnjoying pure bliss as we both fall asleepAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-86517727285624552372014-02-02T21:41:00.001-05:002014-02-02T21:41:19.374-05:00VolatileI shouldn't want his kissesI shouldn't yearn his love It's too much pressure in knowing It's he I'm always thinking of He feels so constrictedHe simply wants to breathe Sometimes we can love someone so muchThat we force them to leave Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-79267553481505067802013-10-26T21:05:00.001-04:002013-10-26T21:05:29.485-04:00DulceMy eyes can't disguise Though my lips say otherwise My bra can't restrain The excitement my panties contain My dry mouth won't surmise These wet lips to your surprise My words a mere ploy But my body's less coy My cool demeanor a distraction My soul begs for satisfaction I want you My words won't say it But my body displays it Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-29970014727062290662013-08-12T20:18:00.001-04:002013-08-12T20:18:15.607-04:00Pussy
How can you hate thang
With such a beautiful name?
How could something so marvelous
Ever cause disdain?
When pussy is in bloom
It can bring forth life
How she shares it & how he treats it
Distinguishes his whore from his wife
Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-7148275045905032412012-05-13T14:05:00.001-04:002012-05-13T14:05:15.762-04:00Fanpage updateWell, for some reason my previous fanpage of facebook was deleted. If you were a friend then you know that is where I posted a lot of my erotic poems and had open, adult conversations. Please visit my new home and LIKE the page at www.facebook.com/AleciaJsLounge. I thank you so much in advance!Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-62351015287847326532011-08-10T08:23:00.001-04:002011-08-10T08:25:12.576-04:00EROS Antology8/28 a few of my works will be featured in the Eros Anthology!!! Are you as excited as I am?!? Please feel free to contact me to inquire on how to purchase your copy (with my autograph of course). YAY!!!
*****MORE DETAILS TO COME*****
truleealadee@yahoo.comAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-4581839997447500962011-04-29T00:23:00.000-04:002011-04-29T00:23:21.905-04:00Happy HourAs soon as he walked into the dimly lit, barely occupied, club his eyes immediately were drawn to the woman sitting in the corner by herself. The bar lights cast a bluish hue to her chin length bob cut. The dark colors she wore made her pecan complexion more intense.
Thomas made his way across the dance floor and near the bar. From this distance he could see her knee length skirt, revealing Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-14337235219246308992011-04-18T10:31:00.001-04:002011-04-18T10:34:28.319-04:00You love me! You really love me! *giggles*So I have been receiving a LOT of emails telling me I need to post some new shit (to put it nicely) and they had better be my usual raunchy short stories. *giggles* Well damn! You know I am a sucker for authority, so I shall be doing so no later than 4/20.
I do want to take the time to give a shout out to a few folks who have been very motivational. It is the little things thatAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-12620690649238964812011-04-03T17:58:00.000-04:002011-04-03T17:58:35.278-04:00BitchBitch
That is what you call me
Frowning up when I walk your way
"That BITCH think she is all of that"
"Too high maintenance!"
and "I won't pay!"
You block my path
so I can't pass
You let go of doors so they can close on me
Still I walk
with my head held high,
shaking off your animosity
There is nothing you can do
to break my stride
Da fuck I care about YOU liking ME?
Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-64517199855694090182011-04-03T17:22:00.000-04:002011-04-03T17:22:37.859-04:00PhotobookGoing through the photo albums
Reminiscing on good times
Seeing all of the smiling faces
But I can read between the lines
The picture at the park we took
holding our glasses to the sky
With painted smiles on our faces
The picture does not tell you why
That picnic was not romantic rendezvouz
No joyous occassion for two lovers
It was a picnic forced by two unhappy hearts
To see if they still Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-3423019765492869842010-10-24T15:46:00.004-04:002010-10-24T16:44:43.629-04:00The Office w/the view (A story about getting 'a head')It had been a long ass day at work. I pulled the pin out of my bun and let my hair fall over my shoulders. I placed my legs on my desk and let out a deep sigh. “Thank God it is seven and Friday!” I thought.There was a tap at my door. Before I could tell the person to come in, my co-worker Trevor had peeked his head inside.“Hey lady! Care to come with the boys to go get some drinks? I promise we Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-76839461559768222832010-10-21T13:57:00.002-04:002010-10-21T14:07:00.854-04:00Deep Throat HimGoosebumps crept up his arms as she slowly unzipped his slipper. Her eyes were focused on him. She pushed him to the bed. He sat on the edge of the build as she kneeled in front of him. Her soft hands reached inside his pants and pulled out his rock hard manhood.He could not deny, he was beyond amazed by her. All through dinner he had been looking at her luscious lips. Her movements made him Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-85401795913801230812010-10-21T13:39:00.003-04:002010-10-21T14:17:47.102-04:00Love ChildEvery time I let you enter my bodyI allow you to enter MEEvery time I let you cum insideYou are coming insideDon’t you see?When you penetrate my wallsYou penetrate my soulFor just a moment in timeThe YOU and I endAnd WE become ONEA wholeWhen you kiss my lipsYou are making love to my mindIntensity erupts in meAnd got stronger over timeIn the midst of it allOur bodies and souls intertwinedNo longerAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-82660025432763723232010-10-04T16:10:00.002-04:002010-10-21T14:40:37.130-04:00Ode to DickDi-ckkI love how saying your name makes me feelRolling off my tonguePass my parted lipsWhen my body aches for youYou are always there to healDickFrom the tip of your headTo your shaftTo your ballsIf I could I certainly wouldTake the timeTo sample them allDickYou hold so much powerAnd so much mystiqueHow you can growFrom barely oneto eight inches in secondsHas always hadmy curiosity piquedYou fillAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-79601672764012773822010-10-04T15:57:00.003-04:002010-10-21T15:05:27.097-04:00From the BackLast nightMy baby introduced me to a new addictionSomething a lil more sensual than frictionAnd I obliged with no convictionI lay on the bedLegs spreadWaiting for his headHe saysLet’s try something newThere somethingI’d like to doHe flips me with my ass in the airAsk questionsI did not dareBut I got the method to his madnessWhen I felt his tongue thereHis hands caressed my ass cheeksI was in aweIAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-6247068706592404842010-06-02T16:32:00.002-04:002010-06-02T17:02:48.898-04:00Vivica's Vicarious ThrillEight months, eleven days and four hours. That is how long it has been since I last saw Desmond. That is how long it has been since the last time I felt his lips or felt his succulent, chocolate skin. As the warm water from the shower trickled down my most intimate parts, I missed him even more. Desmond is in the military. The Army to be exact. He is one of the many sent to Iraq to help findAlecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-26101962264075253222009-08-18T13:54:00.003-04:002009-08-18T14:04:01.144-04:00#1 FanI threw my keys onto the stand and tossed my heels aside. I let out a big sigh, so glad to be home from work! I checked my messages on my phone. None. So normal. A sistah has not been getting much play in 2008. I turned on the radio and let the XM stereo guide me into some soothing slow jams. My hands caressed the knobs on the shower as I turned the water on to a comfortable temperature. Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-45967835864709585712009-03-24T01:18:00.000-04:002009-03-24T01:19:43.836-04:00Redundancy...I woke up this morningAs usual, you were lying in the bedBut when I woke up this morningI felt an ominous sense of dredWhat if when you left me todayThat was my last time seeing you?What if you were taken from me in an instant?Exactly what would I do?But that was not what scared meThat did not make me quiverIt was the happiness from this thoughtThat made my body shiverNot seeing you anymoreNot Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-51557748265846480072009-02-28T21:22:00.002-05:002009-02-28T22:50:22.565-05:00Red Roses for EbonyI tried to keep my eyes focused on my buddy, Dan. He was telling me about the big promotion he got at work. Although he was very animated during his story, arms flailing, all of the gestures, I could not help but to notice the woman who was staring at me. She looked at me like I was a piece of steak. I try to look at Dan, but my eyes would drift back to her. I could feel her staring a hole into Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374945241478322856.post-48692405056129681502009-01-31T01:33:00.001-05:002009-01-31T02:01:48.623-05:00Fuck the PoliceDamn! That party was incredible! I am so happy that Kimberly convinced me to go. I was apprehensive at first; being in public in my lingerie and reciting my seductive poetry. I am not a shy person, but I am kinda old fashioned. I still believe that only my man or that special someone should see me in my intimate apparel. I chose a tasteful, yet seductive ensemble. I wore my long, black gown from Alecia J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12278120354950636336noreply@blogger.com0