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pweetyz:#falls! #feints #some1 puleez call 911 pweetyz yav killed sombory I puff some snuff As i roll in my turf Nuff of luve too buff for boiz My Quiet Quill |
xcelsia: **takes a bow n thanks his stars! #thinking, that means we don't have to spend on roses nor outings, we just paste love rhymes n romantic peoms' sticky notes all over her heart n we have her! She's got a sweet soul ..........HLB U should check out my poems for review in poetry section. "Rhythm Rolls Flood Flows" , " Take ma wine, Take ma Women" and "wow world: hawt lines and rhymes" My Quiet Quill |
On her clean skin My eyes I fixed To draw inspiration To tap of her grace I fixed my dull eyes To feed off her rich body Couldn't resist her no more and closely I pulled her One hand on her neck the other grabbing her waist We kissed gently I picked her up and she tangled her legs on my waist Not breaking rhythim , I placed her atop d table Lips locked For breath her lips came free Darted tru my neck to my ear loops And I 'mmmmmed' By now, JT is on red alert Without moving her lips, she whispered volumes tru my vale She grabbed JT n lunched home She rode me places enlightening my dark world For hours we were stuck to each other interwoven Kissing, caressing , exploring and absorbing A world talking to me She rolled I rocked She moved I moaned For an eternal bliss we plunged I kissed she karressed Then suddenly Veins swell Body tensed Eyes red Yea take me, all urs have me Ah ah I'm I'm ....... Memories sips into my veins Reading a good book feels like making love! What were u thinking? ![]() My Quiet Quill |
pweetyz:***mmmmm,pulls her gently close by the waist , sings softly to her n watches as she lean on me ,eyes closed, lips probing for a kiss... ![]() |
xcelsia:Love ? What would u have me puff about love? Shall I tell of it alluring aura n call its bluff? Or of its meekness shed abroad our turf ? Shall I sing about its tender touch Ravaging minds Or its tranquil look caressing lives? Time shall fail me to tell of its gentle embrace Of its laughter when we would rather cry Yes! Time shall fail me to tell For Lone was she on the streets until love found her a home Crude boy was he with a 9ine Until love smiled and made him a man Broken was she with a heart Until love soothe her nerves n healed her wounds Bleak was life to the sun above Until Love broke free n lit up them skies Dull was the sound from d drum Until love took hold of d sticks Cold was the night , wet n rude Until love let its rays through Shall I really tell of lost appetites for Luv? ![]() Or of the night we sat scribbling Luv lines? ![]() To him who will, let him come drink For freely its fountain flows ![]() Shall I really tell about Luv? Pencilled by Don Dedicated to Xcelsia ......the Humanity Luv bug ![]() My Quiet Quill |
xcelsia:Thanks Xcelsia! Now, for been far too kind, name any WORD and i'd paint some sleek line with it and dedicate it to u ![]() ***he prays ,dear God, please don't let her pick a hard word I wouldn't be able to flow with ![]() |
pweetyz:**checks around, sees no other person but pweetyz, whispers some stuffs into her ears |
xcelsia:U should check out my signature : Love n support I live by a lot of lines: Most notable is that on my sig Others r : Touching Lives , Changing Destinies . The candle light can lit a thousand more without diminishing itself. If God could give his only Son up for humanity, there is something about humans that moves him! Show kare |
xcelsia:Glad u like it. What more can a brother from another mother do? Let my quill quench the longing of a lonely one Bring succour to d raging sea of a wailing soul There is this bright light at the end of these tunnel My Quiet Quill |
JOYFUL WILL TO LIVE! Too Weak I was to word At the news of this pain, this bane Eyes narrowed as to reality I swiftly awake Body dense, sweat bust from skin pores Tickled down my spine Hair tense Heart raced n I had tot that was all Why do evil happen to d Good I questioned How do I carry on from here, I reasoned Maybe a lil rope to my throat I mused B4 the bench I could push off a lil prayer I whispered If u carry it all, please save my soul For if I can't enjoy earth Let me I pray thee, wake in warmth beyond Then suddenly A light filtered down n I reached forth I reached down, to a place I never knew existed Felt the hawt pot of my will to live and then realised I was made for more. The feint strong sound from d real me Dust up from dis dutch! You can't let go now much like Saul u got to go Suddenly I found me! Ripped off the rope n skipped for joy! Life! You can take take my voice but my song would yet be heard clear from the a distant time Take my eyes and my mind would spring to life Take my legs,the mountain top I'd yet attain I wud cruise d crest ride the tides For My will to live is unkillable My passion to mission unsearchable My wings to fly, untouchable I have no time for self pity For From these dungeon I would yet arise Sway merrily to the caress of the wind Flung my hair n flunt my smile Made for more! Dare for more Dedicated to all those brewing Lemonade with d lime life throws! Always remember the mirage life calls dead end ,as long as u got dah Royal Breath of life, right at that seeming dead end are actually sharp bends leading to a Broadway of fun, joy n fulfillment . Always remember, blind minds r worst than blind eyes ! If dead Lazarus could be raised from d dead, ur case is not too hard for God! Stay on, stay strong! My Quiet Quill |
firestar:Kill if u may, bill Drill if u may, till Let not the sun supper until ur meal comes tru But by all means Your will your sway |
Noah13:Draw likely where? We will mos def take them to the cleaners! Like if you know man United would win! Until blood turns pink, United for Lyf! JBliv! |
Contestant 9. HARDDON & chizzy94 WHEN INJUSTICE LIVE JUSTLY Chizzy94 Life through my bloodshot eyes, would scare a Lion to death Poverty, murder, violence, injustice. All in my hood Tek 9ine, bullets fly, people fall. All day, All Night. And never a moment to rest For we live in fear. HARDDON Left my wife heavy For Bills and some levy Before I rushed back sadly Oh dearly Lifeless she lay cruelly Nurses left her early Doctor went away swiftly No bills no delivery they had whispered Here is Your bills! Give me my wife I wailed Chizzy94 I'm going on this sojourn Not minding the torture. On my quest for justice To wear the crest of liberty I have decided to follow my guts And lay low my grunts And if I encounter any pain I know I gave it all for Gain For No pain No Gain HARDDON Here is to the peace of my unborn child Here is to the strength of the weak I drink to d light at the end of these tunnel To the ray of hope of the oppressed The undying soul of the trampled I drink Chizzy94& HARDDON To the voices like ours in the wilderness Stay on stay strong For on our feets we'd rather die Than live life on our kneels It's better to have struggled Than to have trembled Justice is Just it! Our Wailing Will |
Krystalxxx:Ours too! Got ragged in transit now we sit to reset Chizzy Brizzy, u chilling? Soup almost ready to scoop My Quiet Quill |
Seun:U didn't but u willingly propagate em huh? What is the essence of this thread? To question d existence of God or to redicule the fact that God inhibits d praises of his people? Is this thread about casting lot ? Between been a free thinker and having a mind molded on d ever living word of God? Is it about measuring wisdom with the almighty or throwing stones at his throne? What exactly is d essence? |
laykorn:Lose? Dude we school u Reduce u Bruise u Blue u Booze u Misuse u Then we groove our cruise My crude Quill |
Mondisweets:beats my imagination too! Op sounds like a frustrated puppet on a mission to drag every api lady with her down the dungeon of despair! Sow seeds of discord and disharmony btw Kul couples . Blind fold d ladyfolks with clouds of distrust. Some wud still fall for it. Luv is a beautiful thing, by it men have gone to war and women abandon their families ,clinging to D One. It has conquered mighty mights , levelled lofty heights. It blazes tru and consume all in its path! U lose appetite, can't think , can't breath , can't live! It needs no permission to cruise tru! How can one live without LUV? Op, remove those goggles of always luking out for what is in it for u and be in it for once! BTW, have u even rounded off secondary school? My Quiet Quill! |
Nights like these makes d red 3/4 half of Manchester grin! Chin up! United 4 Lyf! |
timpaker: ![]() tall it is willow whispering tru my window below my pillow my pen bellow my quiet quill |
chizzy94: stop playing ping pong dude! ![]() We got less than 3days to spin some sexy strings Resend d mail or I'd hv ur balls sieved n served to d streets ! ![]() |
chizzy94:Ur mail went awol told my virtual assistant to help find it, she came back with a sad swollen face, she cudnt . |
honourhim:I think u get it twisted in the last part: Why we must give thanks in everything is because of our shortsightedness. We cant see beyond our noses. If we could see the broader pix, we will give thank in all. Like the interview picture u painted, God may have one way better , so he let u miss d small one. He let some get sacked so they can sit n think out d enterprenuer within them, so many others! One thing should be clear , it is written: my people r destroyed for lack of knowledge . u r d sole architect of ur life, if evil men could wake early n speak into d night n declare evil, why would Christians sleep tru d night n rush into d day without using words to mold d day in their favour n clear out any evil ? If God himself could speak forth when faced with darkness challenge, who r u not to speak? |
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If a guy could cry for a gurl when 'the beautiful ones are yet unborn, wonder what would happen when they actually arrive here! Boiz be making demi goD outa dem men since 1880. Boiz be making men's brew thick n smooth! |
chizzy94:On dah hY side Dah south side Do me a follow mail, b4 my quiet quill goes dry from word's draught! |
chizzy94:Power Puff and Ruff my Turf! Tower Top my vault i let to lot Rover off my gut with plot what would thou with thee i do chizzy breezy! if you must know, i couldnt finish my thesis got caught with a lot of daises and aced a lot of 'janies' hail da whizzy! |
Thanks twice D1! De Gea |
Stop these sloppy passes boys! N where is Rooney? We lack body upfront! |
Chidexter:Kindly list them plz cos right now, I'm thinking of doing worse: court not in session until march next year, n they can't keep living for 7months n no rent N they r d most foul mouth I've come across! Something must give! |
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..you havn't paid my bride price la
..a boy or a man...
**takes a bow n thanks his stars! #thinking, that means we don't have to spend on roses nor outings, we just paste love rhymes n romantic peoms' sticky notes all over her heart n we have her!



so i don't understand what the purpose of this thread is