anzellag

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?


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