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Favorite Poems
Started by Che at 11-20-2007 7:36 AM. Topic has 5 replies.
 
 
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11-20-2007, 7:36 AM
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Che
Joined on 01-09-2006
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Gotta love her..
"Epiphany"
Watching, Watching as he took the holder off his shoulder Fire in his eyes, hands getting bolder Quiet, quiet growing excited Dug him for his bank account, but really for his private Damn about a mindset Really wasn't into that Needed me some pleasing, jon looking real fat Laid back was his foreplay All that was needed, needed was some of that Started simple Massaging on my temple Pinching on my mountain peaks That a sisters into I responded,"Mmmmm." You like the sound, I like makin'it more I fell for the rock and shore Enough, he brought it close so I could really see Up close he slid between my *** Sweaty with lust and sweat
Rode Mt. Saint Scott 'til ooooo Creamy lava landed on my skin and neck Blended with my all day Chanel scent This freaking was incredulent, decadent Flip side, stomach meets sheets He plows inside as if he's making beats As if this year's harvest depended on it Bendin'on it Back on my back old fashioned is renewed Red toenail polish on whitewalls Documenting this freaking, ahhhhh I must... Remember... To thank him... Later. No, no, no No, no, no I take charge of ship Moving with my back and my hips Like my ancestors did Speaking the Bantu, Ranga and Tanga But I've gotta stop all that to make it longer, But it's too late I put him to sleep Curled all up, spasm all in his feet Feeling all proud like I did something deep Aint really nothin' it's the way that it be North Philly sister reppin' hard like me But why do I feel so empty?
"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed..." - Carl Jung
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11-20-2007, 7:55 AM
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MsButterfly94

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Re: Epiphany - Jill Scott
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No, no, no, ....no, no, no I take charge of ship movin with my back and my hips like my ancestors did...speakin the Bantu, Ranga and Tanga, but I gotta stop all'dat to make it longa but it's toooooooooooo late I put 'em to sleep ...curled all up spasms all in his feet feelin all proud like I did somethin deep...ain't really nuthin just the way that it be...North Philly sistah reppin' hard like meeee....
But why do I feel so empty???
HOT.....ISH!!!!
Thanks for posting Che!!!
*wavin ...hey gurlll!!!*
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11-20-2007, 3:10 PM
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Che
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Re: Epiphany - Jill Scott
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*waving back.. heeeeeeey..*
I had to print the words so I can see what Jill was talking bout,
cause girrrrl.. whoooo..
"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed..." - Carl Jung
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11-21-2007, 5:15 PM
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pinkyfinger98

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Re: Epiphany - Jill Scott
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YOOOOOO....this song right here nucca...this song right here???? Butta I think you said all of my favorite lines..."I take charge of the ship moving with my back and my hips like my ancestors did"....how freaking hot is that...Jill really ain't playing at all with it...way to post this Che!!!!

"There ain't no subtitute for the truth...either it is or it isn't...you see the truth it needs no proof...either it is or it isn't..." India Arie
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