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Happiness is when you smile at the thought of the one you love.

Just the mention of their name sends sparks shooting through your spine

Stimulation loving thoughts of memorable moments

Causing you to blush instantaneously

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Strong Black brother searching for love in all the wrong places

Look my way and I will show you my love

Come to me and I will lay your head on my lap

Let me soothe your pains away

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Have your ever had an out of body experience?

 

Where you see yourself doing something and you want to stop yourself,

 

But you CANT.

 

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She wears a strong exterior, apparently impenetrable.

She is a queen with many subjects.

She sits upon her large domain and dictated her own.

She exudes confidence and demands respect.

She rule supreme and required no king, well so she thinks.

She is contented to let no one inside, she  fights her battles alone.

Many have tried to sample the mysteries of her insides

Many have tried to feel the textures of her insides

Many have tried to smell the aroma of her insides

But she resists with all her will, she presumes to need no one.

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I hear his keys turn in the front door It late that much I know You see I waited all night for him to walk through the door I waited in that sexy blak lingerie I bought today from Victoria Secret I made his favorite dinner set the table and lite the scented candles I bought from Marshalls Set the wine on ice to chilling. His present is nicely wrapped for him I spent a lot of time choosing that gift I wanted tonight to be perfect. Women have a thing about perfection, we Always want to come as close as possible to this concept And tonight was no exception for me. Now! Here he comes. Why is he treating me so cruel? Why are men so cruel and insensitive? Don't they know we hurt very easily? Don't they know we cry easily? Don't they understand that our love is alive? Don't they know our love aches when it's not nourished? Why are men so cruel to the one that loves them the most? Today I did my hair in a very cute do and my nails are painter a nice warm color I wore the diamonds he gave me the previous year And I put on the most soulful album I would find. You see I planed every moment; I wanted it to be perfect. As night fell I rush to get home so I could finish cooking and prepare For our romantic night together. Now at 4 AM! Here he comes. Why is he treating me so cruel? Why are men so cruel and insensitive? Don't they know we hurt very easily? Don't they know we cry easily? Don't they understand that our love is alive? Don't they know our love aches when it's not nourished? Why are men so cruel to the one that loves them the most? This morning he told me he would be home by 9:00 pm and I believe him So I call him when it got late but I got his voicemail. I wonder if something happened to him. I wonder if he is hurt or in some kind of trouble. And then I wonder if he is with another woman. I waited; I waited until the food got cold and the candles burn out. I waited until the ice on the wine melted away I waited while the album played over and over again I waited until tears rolled down my face I waited until I cried myself to sleep on the coach. Why do I try so hard to be the perfect woman to this man? Why do I try so hard to create a home that he would gladly come home to? Now at 4 AM! Here he comes. Why is he treating me so cruel? Why are men so cruel and insensitive? Don't they know we hurt very easily? Don't they know we cry easily? Don't they understand that our love is alive? Don't they know our love aches when it's not nourished? Why are men so cruel to the one that loves them the most? He sees me on the couch and I pretend to be a sleep. He kisses me on the lip in an attempt to wake me. I open my eyes. "Bay Bee, I am sorry to be so late", he says. "Where were you", I say. "Out with friends", was his only reply. In a situation like that what should a woman do? What should she think? What should she say? Should I believe him and drop the matter? Or Should I confront him with my suspicions? Don't I deserve a better explanation, why is he treating me so cruel? Why are men so cruel and insensitive? Don't they know we hurt very easily? Don't they know we cry easily? Don't they understand that our love is alive? Don't they know our love aches when it's not nourished? Why are men so cruel to the one that loves them the most?...

I look at him lying on the bed. As I stood against the bedroom wall arms folded to my chest He is upset and I am upset We are both upset Fuck You! I turn around and walk away but before I reach the front door I hear him hot on my heals He grabs my arm turns me around "Leave me alone", I shout at him He total ignores me, holds me at my neck and tilts my head He looks me in the eyes and he says Nothing He then he kisses me He kissed with so much force he takes my breath away He positions me against the wall and pins me there with his body I low sound of protest escapes my lips I can feel that he is fully extended And I am damn wet and ready to receive him He releases the lock he has on my lips And carries me to the bedroom before his spell is broken He pins me to the wall again and kisses me deeply I try to push him off but its no use " I hate you so much right now" And he kisses me, deeper So deep he touch my soul and return. His body presses hard against me while his hand explore the curves of my full breast He carries me to the bed and removes our cloths quickly He touched my pussy and felt that I am overflowing and ready to receive him But he takes his time Exploring every corner of my pussy with his fingers Until I want to scream from pure ecstasy My whole body shakes as moans and groans escape my lips. I tell him again how much I hate him and he simply ignores me He covers my body with his naked body while he starts to kiss me again Oh God let him him Stop No! take me! take me now! BAY BEE TAKE ME… He then slips his large dick deep inside my pussy He muffles my deep moan with his kisses I dig my nail into his back pulling him close to me Deeper inside of me He strokes me time and time again And I bite him because I still hate him Because I love this Our bodies move in unison in every position and We continue this dance for hours He pulls my hair and kisses me there He makes me scream with pleasure. I saddle him good and ride him for the stallion he is Taking him in deeper and deeper with each lap and stroke Sweat washes over our bodies And waves flow through me making my ocean over flow Then without warning the climax approaches and We both explode in a river of pleasure When it's all over our quarrels are temporarily forgotten And replaced with complete satisfaction. Poem written: Dec, 18, 2006...

One of the first question a man ask a woman is "What are you looking for in a guy". We (the ladies) often smile and say "Well, we want a guy who is nice, honest and knows how to treat a lady, blah blah blah, blah, blah" Ladies, I am calling you all out!!! Lets stop pretending that men know what all that means. FYI, they dont... Because all that amounts to nothing to them. Don't leave it up to the guy to figure it out, they... never... will... "Why", you ask Because, dispite what we unconsciously believe, men cannot read our minds. lol No they can..... I am thinking that maybe most women do not even know what they are looking for in a man. WOW. My Task: Prepare a List of things I am looking for in a man. So next time I am asked that question I am prepared? Ladies, I suggest you do the same. I figure, once I know exactly on what I am looking for I save time and avoid the guys that are wrong for me. Therefore, it will be easier to identify the right man when he comes along. Yessur...

She wears a strong exterior, apparently impenetrable. She is a queen with many subjects. She sits upon her large domain and dictated her own. She exudes confidence and demands respect. She rule supreme and required no king, well so she thinks. She is contented to let no one inside and fight her battles alone. Many have tried to sample the mysteries of her insides Many have tried to feel the textures of her insides Many have tried to smell the aroma of her insides But she resists with all her will, she presumes to need no one. You see she can not expose what is inside for it is a stark contradiction Of what is outside. Like most things with hard exterior she is totally soft on the inside filled with passion, compassion and seduction. Love is the only force that can break through her walls. So she is slow to trust, slow to fall n slow to love. She doesn't look for love and has little faith that it would find her. She knows it only by reputation. She has used it's name in vain but has never experience the real power of it's spell She fear love because it take your will and make it extinct It controls your mood and dictates your action. It transform its subject into a hedonist. But without any warning, without any signals Love strikes. It took her by surprise and she was immediately aware of its presence. She tried denial but it would not give up without a fight It first took control of her thoughts. I occupied her thoughts all day and all nights. It filled her dreams with roses, hearts and kisses. This queen has lost the battle for her thoughts And love was victorious. Then Love move in to claim another victory, To claim control of her body. This the queen fought vigorously for as well. She would not give up her body to love, well so she thought. She tried to resist its charm, resist it calls n resist its allure. But it was no use, she has clearly lost this battle. The queens body was totally submissive to love. Then love move in the claim its final victory, the victory over the queen's heart and soul, This is the queen's most previous treasure. She posted many guards to assume its protection, And fought long and hard to keep it safe. Then love declared, Give me your heart and soul And I promise to keep it safe. I will post angels at its doors and they will keep it safe I will nurture it with the best of the best. I will keep it dear to me for all times. I will never break your heart. Then and only then did the queen surrender her heart and soul to love. For only by freely give you heart and soul to love Will you find true Love. So my dear, You have gained victory over this queen's thoughts You have gained victory over this queen's body. Will you protect my heart and soul? Should I let you inside? Should I give you my heart? Should I give you my soul? Should I make u my Love? Love, will you be my King? …...

The hardest this to do in life is to move on. We some how find it hard to forget the past and look towards the future. I am guilty of this as well. The reason we don't forgive people is we hold on to the past. Too much time is spent living in past experiences and constantly judging people based on past event. Yes, we should learn from past experiences but we must also remember that nothing in life is static. People change as the world keep turning. When we live in past experiences we inhibit our personal growth. We hold ourself back because of fear and this makes us miss out on wonderful opportunities. Life is short, we all make mistakes. Here are some tips: Every morning look towards the future with optimism. Never let people drepress you, Never let others define you. Never let your past overwhelm you. Smile in the fcae of deception. Laught with the sting of insult. Always try to improve your self both personally and financially. Any most of all dont live in the past. Learn to move on and embrace your future....