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Freestyle Lyrics thread...Where's your Mind? I wanna be home,
Instead of here, finding myself swearing It's overbearing, Staring Into a world a billion miles away Understanding reasons to stay Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of your face New dimensions, other worlds Where Spirits flare A universe equals four nebulas square Times 10, My Infinite Imaginary Friend It's a creative flow...it goes On and On. Spacing out from dusk to dawn Sitting here wondering where's the core Wondering what these dreams are for A universe equals four nebulas square Where Spirits Flare... Seems this morning, I need a breath of fresh Air... ... [Edited 6/9/05 8:23am] [Edited 6/9/05 9:29am] [Edited 6/9/05 10:24am] | |
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AlienX2050 said: I wanna be home,
Instead of here, finding myself swearing It's overbearing, Staring Into a world a billion miles away Understanding reasons to stay Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of your face New dimensions, other worlds Where Spirits flare A universe equals four nebulas square Times 10, My Infinite Imaginary Friend It's a creative flow...it goes On and On. Spacing out from dusk to dawn Sitting here wondering where's the core Wondering what these dreams are for A universe equals four nebulas square Where Spirits Flare... Seems this morning, I need a breath of fresh Air... ... To deeply breathe and take in life creating utopia behind tear blurred eyes.... As we journey daily and our plights unfold As we embrace each trial nurturing pain into pleasures our hearts treasure and hold.... As we face each new day the sun's warmth on our face and inward smiles explode outward its memory in our lips traced... The tranquility of inner peace like an uncultured pearl is the rarest of treasures overlooked in this world..... On the hillside at sunset eyes closed taking in giving mother earth gratitude as dusks canvas begins..... | |
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toffee said: AlienX2050 said: I wanna be home,
Instead of here, finding myself swearing It's overbearing, Staring Into a world a billion miles away Understanding reasons to stay Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of your face New dimensions, other worlds Where Spirits flare A universe equals four nebulas square Times 10, My Infinite Imaginary Friend It's a creative flow...it goes On and On. Spacing out from dusk to dawn Sitting here wondering where's the core Wondering what these dreams are for A universe equals four nebulas square Where Spirits Flare... Seems this morning, I need a breath of fresh Air... ... To deeply breathe and take in life creating utopia behind tear blurred eyes.... As we journey daily and our plights unfold As we embrace each trial nurturing pain into pleasures our hearts treasure and hold.... As we face each new day the sun's warmth on our face and inward smiles explode outward its memory in our lips traced... The tranquility of inner peace like an uncultured pearl is the rarest of treasures overlooked in this world..... On the hillside at sunset eyes closed taking in giving mother earth gratitude as dusks canvas begins..... After your touch I have to free my mind Renewing this faith time after time I’m befriending the needs to me Escaping, holding short the ecstasy You’re astounding I want to come home Tangled in a web Dreams of places unknown And there you are… Surrounded in a simple world of moon and stars A distant place where eruptions flows Orgasmic…fantastic…ecstatic In the highs and lows This place where Solar Babies play… And Solaris cascades 3 planets charades In a puzzle and I'm A-mazed When I find my way... I think I’ll stay. ... | |
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AlienX2050 said: toffee said: To deeply breathe and take in life creating utopia behind tear blurred eyes.... As we journey daily and our plights unfold As we embrace each trial nurturing pain into pleasures our hearts treasure and hold.... As we face each new day the sun's warmth on our face and inward smiles explode outward its memory in our lips traced... The tranquility of inner peace like an uncultured pearl is the rarest of treasures overlooked in this world..... On the hillside at sunset eyes closed taking in giving mother earth gratitude as dusks canvas begins..... After your touch I have to free my mind Renewing this faith time after time I’m befriending the needs to me Escaping, holding short the ecstasy You’re astounding I want to come home Tangled in a web Dreams of places unknown And there you are… Surrounded in a simple world of moon and stars A distant place where eruptions flows Orgasmic…fantastic…ecstatic In the highs and lows This place where Solar Babies play… And Solaris cascades 3 planets charades In a puzzle and I'm A-mazed When I find my way... I think I’ll stay. ... Stay indeed....take in... embrace as sunshine rays caress your face.... the warmth of home can't be compared... nor would mere mortal even dare. The ambience as u enter familiarity warm and intense.... dejavu.....for yes,you've been here more than a moment culmination lingers.....suspense. Adventures of the unknown indeed are experienced throughout life but home ....the smell..... the ambience satiate a heart in strife..... The grounding of the soul the bonds both created and inbred are conceived at the hearth of a space all our own and its the only nourishment suitable to be fed. Fingertips dancing across your face as the wine moistens the lips penetration of stare yields time immobile..... yes home..... the soul uplifts.... Permeation inmeasurable by mortal standards thoughts rushing....skin touching.... your thought I read flesh hot..... skin blushing.... [Edited 6/9/05 8:59am] | |
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I don't wanna be here neither
Feeling bored, need a bit of a breather Need to gets me outta this place Need to see me a smiling face Oh well, only 30 minutes to go Until I get to leave this show ...behind, well just for tonight Back here tomorrow, but that's alright Cos then the weekend will be here And then I wont have to, stare At this screen and the same old faces Gets to see some different places | |
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rocknrollisalive said: I don't wanna be here neither
Feeling bored, need a bit of a breather Need to gets me outta this place Need to see me a smiling face Oh well, only 30 minutes to go Until I get to leave this show ...behind, well just for tonight Back here tomorrow, but that's alright Cos then the weekend will be here And then I wont have to, stare At this screen and the same old faces Gets to see some different places sometimes you have look at the place that you are and realize your better off than others by far.... for all the while u wish to leave there are some who would love to sit where you be as humans we tend to seek what we don't have yet upon reflection.....we don't have it so bad we are blessed with a home, and a job and a car and the financial stability to remain where we are yet we always aspire for more lest we forgot there are many who would revel with what we've got | |
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toffee said: sometimes you have look at the place that you are
and realize your better off than others by far.... for all the while u wish to leave there are some who would love to sit where you be as humans we tend to seek what we don't have yet upon reflection.....we don't have it so bad we are blessed with a home, and a job and a car and the financial stability to remain where we are yet we always aspire for more lest we forgot there are many who would revel with what we've got We like... Grateful I am, of course you are right But its the end of the day, it's nearly night And night-time will bring much more fun Than the things today I've done I appreciate my salary, Car and place to rest my weary... ...Head at night, don't get me wrong But there's less than 10 minutes left now, thats not long | |
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toffee said: AlienX2050 said: After your touch I have to free my mind Renewing this faith time after time I’m befriending the needs to me Escaping, holding short the ecstasy You’re astounding I want to come home Tangled in a web Dreams of places unknown And there you are… Surrounded in a simple world of moon and stars A distant place where eruptions flows Orgasmic…fantastic…ecstatic In the highs and lows This place where Solar Babies play… And Solaris cascades 3 planets charades In a puzzle and I'm A-mazed When I find my way... I think I’ll stay. ... Stay indeed....take in... embrace as sunshine rays caress your face.... the warmth of home can't be compared... nor would mere mortal even dare. The ambience as u enter familiarity warm and intense.... dejavu.....for yes,you've been here more than a moment culmination lingers.....suspense. Adventures of the unknown indeed are experienced throughout life but home ....the smell..... the ambience satiate a heart in strife..... The grounding of the soul the bonds both created and inbred are conceived at the hearth of a space all our own and its the only nourishment suitable to be fed. Fingertips dancing across your face as the wine moistens the lips penetration of stare yields time immobile..... yes home..... the soul uplifts.... Permeation inmeasurable by mortal standards thoughts rushing....skin touching.... your thought I read flesh hot..... skin blushing.... [Edited 6/9/05 8:59am] toffee said: rocknrollisalive said: I don't wanna be here neither
Feeling bored, need a bit of a breather Need to gets me outta this place Need to see me a smiling face Oh well, only 30 minutes to go Until I get to leave this show ...behind, well just for tonight Back here tomorrow, but that's alright Cos then the weekend will be here And then I wont have to, stare At this screen and the same old faces Gets to see some different places sometimes you have look at the place that you are and realize your better off than others by far.... for all the while u wish to leave there are some who would love to sit where you be as humans we tend to seek what we don't have yet upon reflection.....we don't have it so bad we are blessed with a home, and a job and a car and the financial stability to remain where we are yet we always aspire for more lest we forgot there are many who would revel with what we've got rocknrollisalive said: We like...
Grateful I am, of course you are right But its the end of the day, it's nearly night And night-time will bring much more fun Than the things today I've done I appreciate my salary, Car and place to rest my weary... ...Head at night, don't get me wrong But there's less than 10 minutes left now, thats not long Here alone at home… Thinking… Superficially cloned… Bathing in this creepy place Mind all lost in space Spirits rise in another dimensional time Strangely organic at a quarter pass nine This is where I’m crazed In a inhuman way Sexually I want to stay But I’ve been jaded Spaded… Spiritually constipated Looking to be emancipated With you, my mind has been raided Plush and my sadness has been eradicated White out black light And so I’m on this flight Where possibilities and amenities Are merged with you and me… The Sun, the Moon, the Stars and Mars… I stay indeed, I embrace this world Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of a personal place… Here we go… Renewing the faith. ... [Edited 6/9/05 9:38am] | |
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AlienX2050 said: toffee said: sometimes you have look at the place that you are and realize your better off than others by far.... for all the while u wish to leave there are some who would love to sit where you be as humans we tend to seek what we don't have yet upon reflection.....we don't have it so bad we are blessed with a home, and a job and a car and the financial stability to remain where we are yet we always aspire for more lest we forgot there are many who would revel with what we've got Here alone at home… Thinking… Superficially cloned… Bathing in this creepy place Mind all lost in space Spirits rise in another dimensional time Strangely organic at a quarter pass nine This is where I’m crazed In a inhuman way Sexually I want to stay But I’ve been jaded Spaded… Spiritually constipated Looking to be emancipated With you, my mind has been raided Plush and my sadness has been eradicated White out black light And so I’m on this flight Where possibilities and amenities Are merged with you and me… The Sun, the Moon, the Stars and Mars… I stay indeed, I embrace this world Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of a personal place… Here we go… Renewing the faith. ... It's hard not to be jaded in this world we exist and to analyze motives of those who persist... Yet at some point we think and assess and we ponder we negate the obtruse and allow mind to wander In an existence so rich with intangible treasures why do we look toward physically tangible pleasures We contend our well being is based on social stature when in fact in the white ...even blue collar world it's the money that matters.... Few reflect on the effort given thoroughly gut and soul or the heart that was poured all encompassed in whole.... the time and the thought matter little if any just the fruits of the effort and benjamins plenty... is it really no wonder our exteriors are hardened except when in nature takin in mother earths garden..... freeing of mind and the true takin in of deep breath are the initial encounters to regroup in full depth taking time to be silent cognizant of heart beats first of ours then of others...the fruit life bequeaths.... touching.....feeling caressing embracing each day in sheer retribution of the American way.... loving negates all that is wicked.... when embraced...and nurtured and taken in fully .... but only when accepted and given unconditionally. | |
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rocknrollisalive said: toffee said: sometimes you have look at the place that you are
and realize your better off than others by far.... for all the while u wish to leave there are some who would love to sit where you be as humans we tend to seek what we don't have yet upon reflection.....we don't have it so bad we are blessed with a home, and a job and a car and the financial stability to remain where we are yet we always aspire for more lest we forgot there are many who would revel with what we've got We like... Grateful I am, of course you are right But its the end of the day, it's nearly night And night-time will bring much more fun Than the things today I've done I appreciate my salary, Car and place to rest my weary... ...Head at night, don't get me wrong But there's less than 10 minutes left now, thats not long length of time is measured not by the ticking of the clock.... but the insight we've gained and the fulfillment we've got. sleep well dear weary and with head bowed in thanks.... take slumber neath stars and moon as night breeze flanks.... rest well and long and arise refreshed with clarity of head and warmth of breast. | |
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toffee said: rocknrollisalive said: We like... Grateful I am, of course you are right But its the end of the day, it's nearly night And night-time will bring much more fun Than the things today I've done I appreciate my salary, Car and place to rest my weary... ...Head at night, don't get me wrong But there's less than 10 minutes left now, thats not long length of time is measured not by the ticking of the clock.... but the insight we've gained and the fulfillment we've got. sleep well dear weary and with head bowed in thanks.... take slumber neath stars and moon as night breeze flanks.... rest well and long and arise refreshed with clarity of head and warmth of breast. I took a path where money mattered Stepped back and I wasn’t flattered Reconsidered that flaky role… Now I’m drifting…two fold. Hands clap fingers snap Unwanted worlds… Gotta keep them back Let’s weigh ourselves… Constructive flows Conscious thinking Subconscious blinking… Stepping outside these lines Ready to find and redefine According to Sunnyside lifestyle Thinking all this while… Money made me proud. It was cheesy… Like a McDonald’s Hamburger…all greasy. Mark this day To be mine… Where I took the time To redefine According to a Sunnyside lifestyle And the Positive overflows Conscious thinking and no more blinking Staying outside these lines As I rebirth these times… ... | |
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AlienX2050 said: toffee said: length of time is measured not by the ticking of the clock.... but the insight we've gained and the fulfillment we've got. sleep well dear weary and with head bowed in thanks.... take slumber neath stars and moon as night breeze flanks.... rest well and long and arise refreshed with clarity of head and warmth of breast. I took a path where money mattered Stepped back and I wasn’t flattered Reconsidered that flaky role… Now I’m drifting…two fold. Hands clap fingers snap Unwanted worlds… Gotta keep them back Let’s weigh ourselves… Constructive flows Conscious thinking Subconscious blinking… Stepping outside these lines Ready to find and redefine According to Sunnyside lifestyle Thinking all this while… Money made me proud. It was cheesy… Like a McDonald’s Hamburger…all greasy. Mark this day To be mine… Where I took the time To redefine According to a Sunnyside lifestyle And the Positive overflows Conscious thinking and no more blinking Staying outside these lines As I rebirth these times… ... The paths are forked and we must choose directions are vast chance of error huge.... For the path that is most beautiful heavily green and bearing fruit fragrant with natures perfume may well be the wrong pursuit... Though rich in outter beauty there may lurk carniverous beasts stalking prey and lay in wait to pounce and viciously feast The correlation as to which path i'll leave to an active mind.... be it business.... love or simply ass the destinies are hard to find.... We tend to focus outwardly and live in spontaneities lap for the excitement and the gratification is instantaneous and leave less gap For many touch your body but few can reach your soul and of even greater significance few take the time to attempt that goal. Unbridled sex while seething hot and temptestuously intriguing garners less lasting satisfaction a mere temporary steaming... The candlelights intensity and the careful manipulation of fingertip .....and tongue and kiss and lips delight sensations.... Degrees and depths and senses peaked exploration has comenced... the change of light from flickering flame to full light strong intense.... Focus shifted from you to yours the key to it all.....when u give ...you receive more.... | |
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(Okay-I'm changing it up a bit since the evening is here. Let me see if you know where I'm going with this.)
_____ Sounds of solon feather above the leaves The mystic air and the mysterious dreams Sweet aroma of you in a Midnight Summer’s breeze Rapture of the sun, unfettered slides over me… Elation of my essence deep within Wisps between the soft walls of the Petal rose Emerged from sin… The small of your back dips over my skin In a place where the perfect is perfect Where the eruption flows This is where the pleasure ever so often goes The curves in the candlelight Flicker shadows on your skin Motions intertwined together All is destined… Fantastic touch Grasping the crease so much This is my Midnight Dream It emerges me… Wild virtue like Lovers copulate Desiring a flavor to taste… Abreast are my fingertips in your dark, mystical hair New fondles of joy all over here and there Silhouette of darkness, fading orange June sky Deep ripe cherries culminating in those eyes… [Edited 6/9/05 14:13pm] | |
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I came across this in an old file.
Toffee, you're the original writer of this one. I think you wrote this somewhere around November 1, 2000. And I rewrote it November 5, 2000. It was a cold cold night. I found the title was really cool and the words that followed took me into anothe dimension. Maybe I was high that night. I don't think so. I had just recieved a demo copy of PM Dawn's "*ucked Music" from a friend in New Jersey. If I'm not mistaken, they were trying to get on the Sound Track for the Movie "Spider Man." It was late so I rewrote "Masks of Delusions." Not that it needed to be rewritten, I felt a need to mess your lyrics up. I think the org was in a reallly dry spell then...no one came around. Prince.org was empty. _____ Masks of Delusions I touch the Heavens like the Angels do Floating into Dreams behind your eyes Negligence is a Poet’s crime Slipping into your bed on a cold winter’s night Soul Mates in time we fly If you can’t rearrange then why would I? Mosaic Masks of flamboyant décor I ask myself what’s it for Familiar faces become a fading lore Don’t let them mold you cause they’ll break you As much as you love them, they’ll hate you even more. The mask is conceived Intricate tapestry, how people perceive Dreamers to be Metaphors on a string Strange identities, incomplete Dreams But you can count on me. Realizing the truth won’t stop your tears Masks of Delusions become clear No answers from whomever brought us here Knowing what I know I’m not sure how I should feel. Anyone who looks close can see a star in you Glowing ashes floating where energy never dies Six thousand light years away, visible on a clear-cold night So quiet are the constellations where you rest inside Exposing yourself to the world like the fortunetellers do Where it’s so hard to not live a lie Where struggles become a way of life. Mosaic Masks of flamboyant décor Familiar faces, fading lore Don’t let them mold you cause they’ll break you As much as you love them, they’ll hate you even more. The ones that matter would take the time To find out who you are. [Edited 6/9/05 15:16pm] | |
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well dont stop now ...im enjoying this thread I'm feelin kind of n-a-s-t-y
I might just take you home with me | |
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Don't stop now
I can almost touch the stars Don't worry I've don't this before Turn around, let me take of your bra I felt that shiver I feel your cold I'm gonna take care of you now baby I'm never gonna let go of this hold. Your hair is standing on end That's the side effects No, I'm not that good baby, This is love making. Sex Run your fingers threw my hair Let me do the same that its girl, Take of your underwear Oooh, I'm gonna land this just right I see you got it all marked out 4 me Nice little landing stripe. I'm gonna have to make this my last my everything I cant do this to another Yours is the only love I bring No. No, leave those stockings on Time for some role-playing Give me those, I'll wear the thong! Sowwie this is soo bad, I haven't wrote a song in like a year, when i used 2 post them on here a lot of the time! [Edited 6/9/05 16:46pm] Keenmeister | |
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AlienX2050 said: (Okay-I'm changing it up a bit since the evening is here. Let me see if you know where I'm going with this.)
_____ Sounds of solon feather above the leaves The mystic air and the mysterious dreams Sweet aroma of you in a Midnight Summer’s breeze Rapture of the sun, unfettered slides over me… Elation of my essence deep within Wisps between the soft walls of the Petal rose Emerged from sin… The small of your back dips over my skin In a place where the perfect is perfect Where the eruption flows This is where the pleasure ever so often goes The curves in the candlelight Flicker shadows on your skin Motions intertwined together All is destined… Fantastic touch Grasping the crease so much This is my Midnight Dream It emerges me… Wild virtue like Lovers copulate Desiring a flavor to taste… Abreast are my fingertips in your dark, mystical hair New fondles of joy all over here and there Silhouette of darkness, fading orange June sky Deep ripe cherries culminating in those eyes… [Edited 6/9/05 14:13pm] On goes the gold clip, She lifts her right leg One crazed freak as the hip is raised Slap in my face, pumping the waist this way The candles in the box where shadows fade… Brutality in the 1st Chapter this be the 3rd page… No matter what the deal I don’t care Concentrate solely on the leather underwear… Raise the Echelon Something wicked this way comes… Without any thought, tonight I’m the one… To fashion the next position… And this is the way it's done. I hear squeaks as she strolls through the door Wondering what the handcuffs are for… We don’t need torture to want the moment more. You don’t complain cause you want it this way Next to the corridor the candle lights began to fade I’m not tripping… The competition is raised Mi bonita this is how I play… ... [Edited 6/9/05 19:59pm] | |
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AlienX2050 said: AlienX2050 said: (Okay-I'm changing it up a bit since the evening is here. Let me see if you know where I'm going with this.)
_____ Sounds of solon feather above the leaves The mystic air and the mysterious dreams Sweet aroma of you in a Midnight Summer’s breeze Rapture of the sun, unfettered slides over me… Elation of my essence deep within Wisps between the soft walls of the Petal rose Emerged from sin… The small of your back dips over my skin In a place where the perfect is perfect Where the eruption flows This is where the pleasure ever so often goes The curves in the candlelight Flicker shadows on your skin Motions intertwined together All is destined… Fantastic touch Grasping the crease so much This is my Midnight Dream It emerges me… Wild virtue like Lovers copulate Desiring a flavor to taste… Abreast are my fingertips in your dark, mystical hair New fondles of joy all over here and there Silhouette of darkness, fading orange June sky Deep ripe cherries culminating in those eyes… [Edited 6/9/05 14:13pm] On goes the gold clip, She lifts her right leg One crazed freak as the hip is raised Slap in my face, pumping the waist this way The candles in the box where shadows fade… Brutality in the 1st Chapter this be the 3rd page… No matter what the deal I don’t care Concentrate solely on the leather underwear… Raise the Echelon Something wicked this way comes… Without any thought, tonight I’m the one… To fashion the next position… And this is the way it's done. I hear squeaks as she strolls through the door Wondering what the handcuffs are for… We don’t need torture to want the moment more. You don’t complain cause you want it this way Next to the corridor the candle lights began to fade I’m not tripping… The competition is raised Mi bonita this is how I play… ... [Edited 6/9/05 19:59pm] And play we will just as you like for there's an arena for all in the moon's glorious light If to don the leather is what you need from me I'll make it a thong and wear it freely.... you want the control then cuff these hands but you'll constrict nothing and this i contend you may miss the way the fingertips caress but perhaps not to be touched is the way you wish to be blessed..... a little rough.. and so we start now press your lips where that clip stops the part. intensity builds as I take you without limbs come to my mouth and lets begin..... the breaths that tickle your sweat drenched skin..... will send that chill can u push your way in..... look in my eyes do you see fear? you dominate..... but i let you ....ya hear? submissively i can still control as you enter hard..... take my breath... then let's roll give all you have baby let it all out.... communication non-verbal is what it's all about titalating sensations erect body parts.... you think it's about to end.... but love...this is just the start red skin from the grasps fingertips embedded..... next time smack it harder.... you know where this is headed... til no breath remains... and i render you immobile.... baby then and only then will i allow u to roll ova... | |
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toffee said: AlienX2050 said: On goes the gold clip, She lifts her right leg One crazed freak as the hip is raised Slap in my face, pumping the waist this way The candles in the box where shadows fade… Brutality in the 1st Chapter this be the 3rd page… No matter what the deal I don’t care Concentrate solely on the leather underwear… Raise the Echelon Something wicked this way comes… Without any thought, tonight I’m the one… To fashion the next position… And this is the way it's done. I hear squeaks as she strolls through the door Wondering what the handcuffs are for… We don’t need torture to want the moment more. You don’t complain cause you want it this way Next to the corridor the candle lights began to fade I’m not tripping… The competition is raised Mi bonita this is how I play… ... [Edited 6/9/05 19:59pm] And play we will just as you like for there's an arena for all in the moon's glorious light If to don the leather is what you need from me I'll make it a thong and wear it freely.... you want the control then cuff these hands but you'll constrict nothing and this i contend you may miss the way the fingertips caress but perhaps not to be touched is the way you wish to be blessed..... a little rough.. and so we start now press your lips where that clip stops the part. intensity builds as I take you without limbs come to my mouth and lets begin..... the breaths that tickle your sweat drenched skin..... will send that chill can u push your way in..... look in my eyes do you see fear? you dominate..... but i let you ....ya hear? submissively i can still control as you enter hard..... take my breath... then let's roll give all you have baby let it all out.... communication non-verbal is what it's all about titalating sensations erect body parts.... you think it's about to end.... but love...this is just the start red skin from the grasps fingertips embedded..... next time smack it harder.... you know where this is headed... til no breath remains... and i render you immobile.... baby then and only then will i allow u to roll ova... She straddles from the shower Slippery on the sheets Smell of rubber and sexuality I’m not tripping, the girly has a need The echelon goes up in sexuality. Adjust the curve of this particular position I can get with this if this is how it’s done… She won’t stop the motions We fall to the floor She’s not done yet She tightens the rope more My mouth is open but I can’t scream This be the thrill This be me. Pop goes the cherry Plush goes the astronomic plane Comatose matter in the first stage She’s scandalous in a wicked kind of way. I crept through the surface of Venus There on the small of her back Caressing the lines, our bodies are stacked From her tasted neck To the realms of her crack Is there a need to do her like that? Dazed off in astronomic planes She’s so hot, driving me insane… Lollipop sucks Into her mouth it goes How does it taste Only she knows Hours she tricks and this is how it feels Climatic envy, how could this be real? Sparkle goes the match on the candle bronze Special forte for another position Summer’s crackling… Raise the echelon [Edited 6/9/05 20:48pm] | |
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AlienX2050 said: toffee said: And play we will just as you like for there's an arena for all in the moon's glorious light If to don the leather is what you need from me I'll make it a thong and wear it freely.... you want the control then cuff these hands but you'll constrict nothing and this i contend you may miss the way the fingertips caress but perhaps not to be touched is the way you wish to be blessed..... a little rough.. and so we start now press your lips where that clip stops the part. intensity builds as I take you without limbs come to my mouth and lets begin..... the breaths that tickle your sweat drenched skin..... will send that chill can u push your way in..... look in my eyes do you see fear? you dominate..... but i let you ....ya hear? submissively i can still control as you enter hard..... take my breath... then let's roll give all you have baby let it all out.... communication non-verbal is what it's all about titalating sensations erect body parts.... you think it's about to end.... but love...this is just the start red skin from the grasps fingertips embedded..... next time smack it harder.... you know where this is headed... til no breath remains... and i render you immobile.... baby then and only then will i allow u to roll ova... She straddles from the shower Slippery on the sheets Smell of rubber and sexuality I’m not tripping, the girly has a need The echelon goes up in sexuality. Adjust the curve of this particular position I can get with this if this is how it’s done… She won’t stop the motions We fall to the floor She’s not done yet She tightens the rope more My mouth is open but I can’t scream This be the thrill This be me. Pop goes the cherry Plush goes the astronomic plane Comatose matter in the first stage She’s scandalous in a wicked kind of way. I crept through the surface of Venus There on the small of her back Caressing the lines, our bodies are stacked From her tasted neck To the realms of her crack Is there a need to do her like that? Dazed off in astronomic planes She’s so hot, driving me insane… Lollipop sucks Into her mouth it goes How does it taste Only she knows Hours she tricks and this is how it feels Climatic envy, how could this be real? Sparkle goes the match on the candle bronze Special forte for another position Summer’s crackling… Raise the echelon [Edited 6/9/05 20:48pm] Raise the bar baby raise it high tonight you'll soar where the angels fly... No need for words assume the position as tongues tangle then part and we increase the friction. Exploring with urgency at the culmination then backing off a bit to maintain anticipation.... As you look at me and I u in return. Tonight we both have some lessons to learn. soft feather like kisses at the nape of your neck then the tongue like a snake lightly circles each breast.... don't touch me for now love the party is mine as lips tighten to suck moistened nipples do climb they climb through my lips requesting more attention and with a slight pinch then a bite.....then remission the tongue traces downward teasing each inch of your skin watching you wimper wondering when ecstacy begins.... eye contact never broken in every inch of the journey baby we've got all night don't dare think i'll hurry savoring ...sucklings....and licks with each touch bet you never thought the center of the lollypop was treasured so much intensity builds stimulation increases you ask for a moment but this never ceases.... don't worry my warrior we've only begun this is only the first time tonight that you'll cum.... for as many stars sparkling tonight in the sky is the number of orgasms we'll create...you and i | |
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toffee said: AlienX2050 said: She straddles from the shower Slippery on the sheets Smell of rubber and sexuality I’m not tripping, the girly has a need The echelon goes up in sexuality. Adjust the curve of this particular position I can get with this if this is how it’s done… She won’t stop the motions We fall to the floor She’s not done yet She tightens the rope more My mouth is open but I can’t scream This be the thrill This be me. Pop goes the cherry Plush goes the astronomic plane Comatose matter in the first stage She’s scandalous in a wicked kind of way. I crept through the surface of Venus There on the small of her back Caressing the lines, our bodies are stacked From her tasted neck To the realms of her crack Is there a need to do her like that? Dazed off in astronomic planes She’s so hot, driving me insane… Lollipop sucks Into her mouth it goes How does it taste Only she knows Hours she tricks and this is how it feels Climatic envy, how could this be real? Sparkle goes the match on the candle bronze Special forte for another position Summer’s crackling… Raise the echelon [Edited 6/9/05 20:48pm] Raise the bar baby raise it high tonight you'll soar where the angels fly... No need for words assume the position as tongues tangle then part and we increase the friction. Exploring with urgency at the culmination then backing off a bit to maintain anticipation.... As you look at me and I u in return. Tonight we both have some lessons to learn. soft feather like kisses at the nape of your neck then the tongue like a snake lightly circles each breast.... don't touch me for now love the party is mine as lips tighten to suck moistened nipples do climb they climb through my lips requesting more attention and with a slight pinch then a bite.....then remission the tongue traces downward teasing each inch of your skin watching you wimper wondering when ecstacy begins.... eye contact never broken in every inch of the journey baby we've got all night don't dare think i'll hurry savoring ...sucklings....and licks with each touch bet you never thought the center of the lollypop was treasured so much intensity builds stimulation increases you ask for a moment but this never ceases.... don't worry my warrior we've only begun this is only the first time tonight that you'll cum.... for as many stars sparkling tonight in the sky is the number of orgasms we'll create...you and i I can't even turn the tables on you with this one... Girl... ... | |
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AlienX2050 said: toffee said: Raise the bar baby raise it high tonight you'll soar where the angels fly... No need for words assume the position as tongues tangle then part and we increase the friction. Exploring with urgency at the culmination then backing off a bit to maintain anticipation.... As you look at me and I u in return. Tonight we both have some lessons to learn. soft feather like kisses at the nape of your neck then the tongue like a snake lightly circles each breast.... don't touch me for now love the party is mine as lips tighten to suck moistened nipples do climb they climb through my lips requesting more attention and with a slight pinch then a bite.....then remission the tongue traces downward teasing each inch of your skin watching you wimper wondering when ecstacy begins.... eye contact never broken in every inch of the journey baby we've got all night don't dare think i'll hurry savoring ...sucklings....and licks with each touch bet you never thought the center of the lollypop was treasured so much intensity builds stimulation increases you ask for a moment but this never ceases.... don't worry my warrior we've only begun this is only the first time tonight that you'll cum.... for as many stars sparkling tonight in the sky is the number of orgasms we'll create...you and i I can't even turn the tables on you with this one... Girl... ... but then you knew that | |
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"Love lost always makes one sad, but you seem to rise instead...feel the water, the ice cool water. People may come, People may go just as long as the water's slow. Watch out when you're headed for the Waterfall." - Wendy and Lisa, Waterfall ... [Edited 6/10/05 20:51pm] | |
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This and that...Understood from that point of direction.
Step outside your box and the people we associate on here. It doesn't have to be pissy. The Matrix doesn't know how to balance this thing. Focus...Joey....Focus... ... | |
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AlienX2050 said: I came across this in an old file.
Toffee, you're the original writer of this one. I think you wrote this somewhere around November 1, 2000. And I rewrote it November 5, 2000. It was a cold cold night. I found the title was really cool and the words that followed took me into anothe dimension. Maybe I was high that night. I don't think so. I had just recieved a demo copy of PM Dawn's "*ucked Music" from a friend in New Jersey. If I'm not mistaken, they were trying to get on the Sound Track for the Movie "Spider Man." It was late so I rewrote "Masks of Delusions." Not that it needed to be rewritten, I felt a need to mess your lyrics up. I think the org was in a reallly dry spell then...no one came around. Prince.org was empty. _____ Masks of Delusions I touch the Heavens like the Angels do Floating into Dreams behind your eyes Negligence is a Poet’s crime Slipping into your bed on a cold winter’s night Soul Mates in time we fly If you can’t rearrange then why would I? Mosaic Masks of flamboyant décor I ask myself what’s it for Familiar faces become a fading lore Don’t let them mold you cause they’ll break you As much as you love them, they’ll hate you even more. The mask is conceived Intricate tapestry, how people perceive Dreamers to be Metaphors on a string Strange identities, incomplete Dreams But you can count on me. Realizing the truth won’t stop your tears Masks of Delusions become clear No answers from whomever brought us here Knowing what I know I’m not sure how I should feel. Anyone who looks close can see a star in you Glowing ashes floating where energy never dies Six thousand light years away, visible on a clear-cold night So quiet are the constellations where you rest inside Exposing yourself to the world like the fortunetellers do Where it’s so hard to not live a lie Where struggles become a way of life. Mosaic Masks of flamboyant décor Familiar faces, fading lore Don’t let them mold you cause they’ll break you As much as you love them, they’ll hate you even more. The ones that matter would take the time To find out who you are. [Edited 6/9/05 15:16pm] The Original Version... Masks of Delusion~ Inside the mind a world exists where freedom reigns and time is dismissed. Colors illuminate computer screens individualistic distinction bonded by a central theme. Cosmetic adornment of cyber decor to represent each as they come through the "door". Friendships formed in utmost trust based on verbal depiction and blatant lusts. Within the mind's eye lie the insecurities not in who they "are" but rather how they're perceived. Alas the mask is thus conceived delusions of grandeur yield intricate tapestries. Yet almighty mask what is it you prove? More significant that "what"... pretell....to "whom"? Mosaic mask of flamboyant decor ...have you the slightest inclination what it is you stand for? Secrets disclosed that pull on heart strings further entice the most sacred of dreams. Love and hate in close proximity defined by typed posts of on-line identities. Why does the need exist in the mind of our brothers to don masks of delusion and gain the approval of others? Is it worth the approval of the "significant few" that don't give a damn nor truly care about you? Gina ~ September 2000 | |
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"Love lost always makes one sad, but you seem to rise instead...feel the water, the ice cool water. People may come, People may go just as long as the water's slow. Watch out when you're headed for the Waterfall." - Wendy and Lisa, Waterfall ... [Edited 6/10/05 20:51pm] The feather that tickles your nose as the plume from the pen rests while thoughts race.... reincarnating the embrace.....the scent ....the taste. A touch... one of heart and mind.... where words are inadequate and touch is verbal. The higher level... sought, but achieved only spiritually transformed into physical expression. Two bodies .... of the same mind unification irretrievable and branded upon the heart and itno the brain. A tear.... not symbolic of pain .....but of intensity. | |
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AlienX2050 said: I wanna be home,
Instead of here, finding myself swearing It's overbearing, Staring Into a world a billion miles away Understanding reasons to stay Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of your face New dimensions, other worlds Where Spirits flare A universe equals four nebulas square Times 10, My Infinite Imaginary Friend It's a creative flow...it goes On and On. Spacing out from dusk to dawn Sitting here wondering where's the core Wondering what these dreams are for A universe equals four nebulas square Where Spirits Flare... Seems this morning, I need a breath of fresh Air... ... [Edited 6/9/05 8:23am] [Edited 6/9/05 9:29am] [Edited 6/9/05 10:24am] Puzzle pieces in disarray undefined shapes methodically astray Symbolic parallel of life's intricacies so many pieces fact or fallacy? They fit together with the proper mate yet finding the two is an act of fate. For the interlocking is but temporary without the glue that bonds a permanent santuary. | |
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AlienX2050 said: I wanna be home,
Instead of here, finding myself swearing It's overbearing, Staring Into a world a billion miles away Understanding reasons to stay Seven moons in space Caressing the corners of your face New dimensions, other worlds Where Spirits flare A universe equals four nebulas square Times 10, My Infinite Imaginary Friend It's a creative flow...it goes On and On. Spacing out from dusk to dawn Sitting here wondering where's the core Wondering what these dreams are for A universe equals four nebulas square Where Spirits Flare... Seems this morning, I need a breath of fresh Air... ... [Edited 6/9/05 8:23am] [Edited 6/9/05 9:29am] [Edited 6/9/05 10:24am] Creative expression personified verses compiled through poetic eyes. A verbose tapestry taken to press a forum diverse for passions expressed. A coming together as author's contend to voice to the masses the words they have penned. | |
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"Love lost always makes one sad, but you seem to rise instead...feel the water, the ice cool water. People may come, People may go just as long as the water's slow. Watch out when you're headed for the Waterfall." - Wendy and Lisa, Waterfall ... [Edited 6/10/05 20:51pm] Somewhere Between I Love You and Goodbye.... Often times the things we leave unsaid are the things that matter most. Likewise at times our actions are the communication most verbose. Sometimes between tender endearments passion is awarded the most weight and the building of foundations gains acknowledgement too late. We find that somewhere in the midst attention was diverted Our focal point.....independent needs oblivious of love averted. At some point after "I Love You" yet prior to "Good-bye" we subconsciously go through the motions until teardrops blurr our eyes. We assume and take for granted that "I Love You", spoken words make-up for the "I'm Sorry's" never uttered ....never heard. In retrospect we wonder time and time again How could heartfelt "I Love You's" equate "Good-byes" in the end. | |
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