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LAYING IN YOUR CONTEMPLATION!!! LAYING IN YOUR CONTEMPLATION written by AIMGNIS
Laying in your contemplation… An evening of learning up… Thinking of this heat exchange… Just makes me nuts… Feeling like a whistle… Making sounds of in between… All that truly matters is.. What we give to we…deep. Ecstatic discipline you made of me.. This whole dream of being bliss. Your heat made me come to notions.. Of never ever leave…. So in this reputation of shhh sign of silence to kiss the decree… There is anticipation of the next of being… ahhhh…. Babe Site and sounds of… depth inside… From you I am found… There is only one reason for this pound… of.. Reason… for where art tho my mercy… Of things that never seem to deem… Silently I move my hips… Towards your unseen… respect. Written just cuz. AimgniS 05/30/2005 | |
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respectful said: LAYING IN YOUR CONTEMPLATION written by AIMGNIS
Laying in your contemplation… An evening of learning up… Thinking of this heat exchange… Just makes me nuts… Feeling like a whistle… Making sounds of in between… All that truly matters is.. What we give to we…deep. Ecstatic discipline you made of me.. This whole dream of being bliss. Your heat made me come to notions.. Of never ever leave…. So in this reputation of shhh sign of silence to kiss the decree… There is anticipation of the next of being… ahhhh…. Babe Site and sounds of… depth inside… From you I am found… There is only one reason for this pound… of.. Reason… for where art tho my mercy… Of things that never seem to deem… Silently I move my hips… Towards your unseen… respect. Written just cuz. AimgniS 05/30/2005 ohhh me likes... off the top o my head now... Lyin In My Contemplation Lyin in my contemplation Lying in a rut While life goes on all around me I sit here and I'm stuck As if I'm molded in2 a structure of my mind As if I cannot see because 'm blind As if didnt hear your voice Like the painted yellow lines I have no choice 5 Minutes till miss the bus 10 minutes b4 be late 4 work 15 b4 am finally fired 20 minutes b4 I walk out with desire Lying in my contemplation Contemplating like the Loose Ends Gettin my blackass up "Yet, wasnt it originally titled a butt???" Lying here again. Straight Jacket Funk Affair
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Did U have to swear ???
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respectful said: Did U have to swear ???
take care... "gettin my behind up" can also be used It's what I call, being real to myself. I wrote it off the top of my head. I need 2 copy this down to my journal and poety book. Straight Jacket Funk Affair
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respectful said: LAYING IN YOUR CONTEMPLATION written by AIMGNIS
Laying in your contemplation… An evening of learning up… Thinking of this heat exchange… Just makes me nuts… Feeling like a whistle… Making sounds of in between… All that truly matters is.. What we give to we…deep. Ecstatic discipline you made of me.. This whole dream of being bliss. Your heat made me come to notions.. Of never ever leave…. So in this reputation of shhh sign of silence to kiss the decree… There is anticipation of the next of being… ahhhh…. Babe Site and sounds of… depth inside… From you I am found… There is only one reason for this pound… of.. Reason… for where art tho my mercy… Of things that never seem to deem… Silently I move my hips… Towards your unseen… respect. Written just cuz. AimgniS 05/30/2005 this is LOVEly... thanks for sharing Sing... the imagery is beautiful, leaves one in a moment of speechless | |
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