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ref="http: Strictly sincere sweet and sexy. I call my mom and say thankyou cause you blessed me. The tone of my skin, no cleft in my chin, the curve of my %#&@$!, pretty teeth when i laugh, good texture of my hair, full eyes to stare, wide hips even when sitting on a chair. Charming, daring, sharing & always caring. Dainty, deliberate daughter of my mom. Its's like god created me special like when he wrote the book of Psalms.
Blackbear
The sweetest thing like birds chirping in spring, or lil kids joining choir to sing, or maybe endless thoughts while you daydream. I cant put my finger on that on thing. Cause im a firm believer in things arent always what they seem. But this nigga rite here makes my toes curl up, I mean he got my mind, my body, my heart, sown up. Like an unreal cartoon i'd drink and drank till my head blows up. And to think another trick in my spot makes me want to tear %#&@$! up. With this man we talk & laugh, and smoke & drink & watch T.V. or brainstorm, what some call think. But when he plays in my hair or looks at me with that mean stare, or wraps those big arms around me, oh yes he's my BLACK BEAR! I cant just picture one thing, its like im his queen & he's my king. Or that soft stroke that makes me cream. He unleashed his wrath & it makes me want to scream. Damn girl WAKE UP! Is this just a dream? No maybe somethings are exactly what they seem. left"> |
