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| "As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. you will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. you'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. you'll fight with your best friend. you'll blame a new love for things an old one did. you'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. so take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back" | | |
| deep
dark
warm
my heart yearns for your touch
your hands
your body
the mind you have
captures me
in the most
enchanting way
the fire in you
ignite
the wick
in me
engulfing me
in the flames
of your
almond shaped
brown eyes
deeply
passionatley
i love you
with the most
practical
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| to many small steps, and so much boundry crossed. so many thin lines seem like mountains. sometimes it always seems like i am starting from the beginging just dragging my soul behind me. i wish my soul had it's own photo album just so i can keep the pieces of me i lost just a little closer. and sadly nothing will be easy, and again strength will be a challenge, if i would stop thinking with my soul and heart , i think the decisions i have made would be filled with less greef and more regret, so i am bound with taking nothing back and caught in my own cage. | | |
| in so many faces i managed to walk right pass you. my goodbyes managed to find you. realizing now that so many times i should have said hi. why couldn't God made more of you, sheltered by the thought of seeing you next, the pages disappeared. i'll find a way to maintain a smile just for you and the next face that walks pass me i'll find a piece of you and say hello. for my friend who passed away but not to far behind me
motions of stagnant
not quite but almost, my feelings came free and the knowledge was post, just a little longer to let it burn, traces of a piece all barely earned . just a minute take a few , hope showed it's face and still i just knew. that the ending would always be tragic, spilling a new life story so often it's habit. two many times the tables don't turn , just another lesson how much will i learn? battle in life with out a goal, coming to turms with a battered soul, maybe tomorrow or next year, looking in the mirror seeing less smiles than tears. so often i think i should just let go, but i hold on so tight to the people i know. so to the magic of the life around me and the faces i love, i wish for the freedom, to surrender that dove, cause the love i need is in myself, but standing back and watching the world is the habit i can't help. with a sunrise to keep my eyes open, somtimes the world turning is my only motion.. | | |
| Women:
LOVE a Ms. Fat Booty, yessum, skinny waste and a BEAUTIFUL, round, BIG, firm booty at the end of her OH SO SEXY dip at the small of her back...
Thick thighs, that's right I said it damn it...I love thick thighs, the inside is so soft and I LOVE being suffocated by a nice pair of thick, firm, smooth thighs against my face with JUST THE RIGHT amount of jiggle when you smack em...simply HEAVEN I tell you!
Darker (nothin lighter than Jada Pinkett) SMOOTH skin, the kind that glistens, especially around the shoulder and collar bone area, oh yeah!
Women who KNOW how to flirt, I mean dang, turn ME out...make ME stumble over a few verses, but know when to blush just enough to boost MY ego a little
Giggles, women KNOW how to giggle
I like women who will go that extra mile for your attention...ignore em a little and pretty soon they start over extending themselves for you to glance their way again
I LOVE women who are knowledgeable, compassionate, loving, peaceful, OPEN MINDED, true to self, slow to draw conclusions, quick to LISTEN, honest, and above all can get with this, "A smart [woman] knows what to say, a WISE [woman] knows WHEN to say it." Remember that ALWAYS!!!
As for bedroom traits?! Well, that's where the STUD'S come in!!! There is nothing better than stud lovin...I hold no pleasure greater than making a stud moan and FEEL like a femme (and trust me it can be done!!!)
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