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An individuals perception of an obstacle`s size is in direct
relation to how badly they want what is on the other side...how bad
do you want it?
WHO AM I? I am your gift, Gods special creation Blessed from the top of my head to the bottoms of my feet Strong in mind, body and spirit Thick as honey and just as sweet Others want what I possess, the gifts God gave me naturally But regardless of how long they bake or the injections they take They will never look like me From only his palette could emerge colors so beautiful From ebony black to light and fair Only his hands could mold this shape Create the wonderful texture of my hair Only he could endow me with so much strength With compassion and understanding So that I will always have your back in a world that is so demanding Despite all the material things you may own Regardless of all your success They will never bring you the contentment that you seek The true joy and happiness For the most precious treasure has been given to you If you only take the time to see God has given you what you need to make your life complete Because he has given you me. THE BLACK MAN'S ULTIMATE GIFT IS THE BLACK WOMAN!!! MY SENSUALITY I believe that each individual has dominant and submissive aspects to their personality. The sensual side of me takes a very dominant role in forming the person that I am. My passion...is like glowing embers, a constant slow burn that may not clearly reveal the actual flame that lies within...smouldering underneath the surace waiting to be stoked into an all consuming inferno. My imagination...transports me to a place that is fragrant with the smell of sandlewood, resting on down comforters and surrounded by soft pillows. Every nerve in my body taut as the strings of a violin, vibrating to the rhythm of my pulse. My body...awaits in eager anticipaton of the dance, movements as old as life itself designed to insure our very existence. I run my hands over my body and feel the muscles quivering underneath. It is like the low vibration of an engine giving a subtle hint of the power that lies within. My eyes...are closed and I see only with my other senses. The most delicate part of me opens like a flower welcoming the warmth of the morning sun, the petals soft and wet, dripping with the evidence of my complete submission to the rhythm within. Shall we dance? YAHOO IM: anzellag@yahoo  Take the What animal best portrays your sexual appetite?? Quiz |
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Male, Age Private, Detroit, MI
Posted Aug 07
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