written by:SHONTERIA Has someone ever made you feel so good Till' you want him all the time, love everything about him, and don't care what anyone says about him. Well, This guy i know This strong minded, uplifting, and enjoyable guy, He makes me feel like i'm flying in the middle of the universe. I want his Water to put out my Fire, His Air to blow away my Heat. I want to see if his Scorpio can keep up with my Capricorn, Want him to see my Boldness even when there is Fear. I want his Sun to nourish my Flower, I want to be the center of his attention And for him to be the center of mine. I want his clouds to cover my sky I want to be his bird that sings sweet, sweet melody everyday & night. I want him to be my Lyon that roams the Safari I want him to be the fuel in my car, he'll fill me up when i'm low I want our bodies to Collide and explode with pleasure. I want our words to combine and tell wonderful loving story I want the energy within us as our eyes connect to blind the world. These are the things i want These are the things i need This man is worth every minute of my time (20 out of 24hrs) :) (LOL) And i will give it to him as much as i can If you are this man to me and YOU KNOW IF YOU ARE I believe you do Then you are a GREAT man you have made my life easier And i am pleased to have you in my life, I Thank you everyday.
I'd like to meet:
I'm looking for a qween a (LyonQween that is) who can arouse my frontal lobe and fuck me mentally. I desire a qween that can massage my emotions and make love to my soul. If you understand these few words then you might be that one.********************************************************
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*******************************************************Aint nobody like my Qween(My LyonQween that is).God wrapped her in smooth and creamy light caramel skin.Damn, and she taste like candy too. Her soft cocoa brown eyes are lit like one million stars over a moon lit sky and her smile radiates like the sun.I can feel her energy damn I love her inner "G".She is mistaken for angels because of her personality. She's my Qween. She roars she purrs.Uhm Uhm Uhm Uhm Uhm.Oh yeah she fucks my mind and sucks my soul till i cum and swallows my love whole.wew wee!!!That's my Qween.Her brain has Einstein stamp on it.Smart as smart will allow.She understands me, oversits me, stand over me, sit under me, Damn i love my Qween.(My LyonQween that is)
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Music Video Codes | Myspace LayoutsI gazed upon the the stars and admired how they illuminate the night. Yet they were crying because of another beautiful sight another bright light. Their tears fell to the universe from the heavenly skies.They said they cry because they were God's most beautiful creation until he built your smile and eyes.The angelical host also are jealous and you they despise. And said that an "Angel" shouldnt spend so much time in human disguise.I hope that you never again spred your wings and fly or go back and take you position in the night sky.
Movies:
"n9ne times 9ine
It's the one traveling on 1 nickle and and 4 pennies in a straight line.
1 subtracted from a dime. they always UDERstand, cuz I OVERsit on my throne. MY MIND. The n9ne.
"n9ne times 9ine
I travel the infinite line of the n9ne.
Some say i have gone crazy or else gone blind.
Yet the sun still shine upon my spine.
Global connect; intellect of my mind,
define who i am of the divine.
Still i search to find; the power of the wine;
as i drink juice from the vine.
Eternal time is mine.
Unwind and rewind.
Memories of the sublime amerge at my angle of recline.
Incline as i count the properties of a penny from a dime.
I travel the infinite line of the n9ne.
Television:
TO LIVE OR TO DIE: PLAY YOUR POSITION
Books:
Why is it when it rains...someone tells me...it's not water that falls from the sky...yet I get wet...The tongue that speaks...shoots fire...like a blazing inferno,that dissolves and desenigrate the truthturning reality into asshes......Time that never wascant exist on the pallet of never could be.Hold back that firey serpent......that lives in the cave of the "speaking"for its strike is vicious......and it's poison is deadly.The liquid of truth doesnt evaporate...the mountain of honesty never crumble into gravel...even in the heat of liesor the earthquake of falsehood.You live on what you stand on......you stand on what you believe inyou believe in what in you...whether the thruth or the lie.I apologize for putting your tonguein a place of make believe...that causes your attitude to swelland your temperature to rise.I should have been more careful of the converstation.I'm sorry for not giving you groundsin which you could build the truth......ask no question and get no lies...Forgive me if I am the causeof that which you have hidden.Because it is hidden behind closed doorsdoesnt mean it dont exist.Just because you say "IT" is not.doesnt mean "IT" is not,If "IT" really is, is or is, is "IT".Walk on the plain of (will be)Stand on the path of (it was)and...live in the zone of (it is)The power of my love isnt sufficient...to be the glue that bonds my trust together.The strength of my love......cant fuse your lies together until they metamorphasize into truth....Though I keep the knowing of the unknown within my thinkin...Just know that, that which is able to be seen is often revealed...those who are willing to see the visiblewhile the invisible is shown...will still keep their peace.your truths untold...are seen...hell you see it...you know it...You feed me your refridgerated...microwaved lies...and now all I know is......who you are not.The you that I speak about is not any one in particular neither is the me.but if you have lied then you are the you, if you have been lied to well you are the me.As I wrote... as I write..the me that I speak of is the me and whomever you are is the you.KNOW THAT...BELIEVE THAT...No hard feelings toward any particular person. Over a span of 30 years I have come across many things...and many things have come across me.I am not that perfect individual...flawed...sinful...and all the rest.but people fix your tongue to build not destroy...sometimes you may not even know of the demolition you are creating...fuck it...basically...if you lying to me i know it......We cool though......you can love it or love it...by:Harun Jibri "lyonKng"Donaldson
Heroes:
I generally don't have any heroes. It seems no matter how great a person is they tend to let you down. So I think I'll be my own hero, because in the end I know for sure I will be there for me and me.
