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HotFreeLayouts.com / frazy.comFallen Fiend 4 AngelMy most Preciouz Token...Fallen a fiend to the essence of your angelic-like reflection, addict to your affection and longer for it's progression...I refused ecstasy's convalescence intentially to allow myself to become defeat to the gratification...Compensation for the half of my own of which was missin', I was sent a princess; conceived and casted from paradise. As if her existence here was designed onli to complete me...Consistant reveries are all of what can exemplify precisely what she signifies; imagination, the onli state of which can symbolize the extent of the exceeded expectations...My greatest inspiration; representation of her whom crosses my mind at every given moment... my heart; she own's it. I've fallen fiend 4 an Angel......my most preciouz tokenConstant recollectionz; the rememberance of that time we shared, rememberance of the grace that I felt from your embrace... mutual temptation between us two, emotionz to intense for a chase... fantasies of us and escape, anticipations to wake the next mornin' just so that to you the next mornin' I am able to say to you "good mornin"...just to revist you five minutes later and confess that since our last exchange of wordz...i've missed you since...Unable to explain or make sense of this addiction, the greatest high i've felt in the longest time has been resurrected by my Misses... craving the passionate attention, fiendin' for your hugz and your kisses...I'm convinced, I've fallen victim to Angel

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Jagged Picturez (not finished)

Lost in the moment of cerebration, I wonder... looking back and thinking back upon life's draw, the cogitation witheld a representation for my exposition expressin' my past positions as an intuition l...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 05:23:00 PST

Fallen Fiend 4 Angel

My most Preciouz Token... Fallen a fiend to the essence of your angelic-like reflection, addict to your affection and longer for it's progression...I refused ecstasy's convalescence intentially to all...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 06:47:00 PST

Blank Canvas

She began upon a blank canvas; the pure white symbolizin the innocence in her essence, almost like perfection...not a single sinful flaw to be called upon in her blank presence But as we all know...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 06:12:00 PST

Gypsy Eyez

Gypsy eyez...at given times I find myself captivated and even memorized by the various vast beauties that so often crossed my eye That on occasion promote temptation, and makes i...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 05:16:00 PST

Blue

Written by Jill Scott I put food coloring in my bath yesterday Sat in a pretty blue Let the drops fall from my finger tips Onto my breast and my stomach I just wanted to look how I feel Without...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 07:28:00 PST

Deeper Than Your Average (not finished)

Deeper than your average... The mishaps; struggle becomes the evident diagnosed disorder... niggaz fight to survive and stay 50 cents short of a quarter; teenage mothers fend to raise they daughters, ...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 12:55:00 PST

My Potent Pencil

Engagement in this confrontation between poetic word play and it's versification gives a emotion to my core that floors any other form thought to be as distinct as this elation On frequent occasions I...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 09:04:00 PST

The 15th Love Letter

Dearly Beloved, I struggle to compose this love letter; to find the right wordz and conceive the perfect metaphors to geniunely define the craze of which I have for yours... expressions that prof...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 05:34:00 PST

Tattooed Tearz

Tattooed tearz...havoc and fear amongst my bombed peers Recognition; is a given, or else get stretched tears Ammunition, the only villian in this dealt hand Paradox; in all truth the nigga's work...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Tue, 05 Sep 2006 07:19:00 PST

Joyouz Amore

Hey my Joyouz Amore, Lady of my inquiry, the token name written and then rewritten so on... without break; continously evermore in my balladry, all and througout my poetic diary The elusive allure; al...
Posted by Throw Ya Gunz on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 06:02:00 PST