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naijaboiy:
Drop your lines please.

Djeezy please start making up your mind to choose if rozzayy doesn't drop her lines soon.

Cheriepet:
I am here already

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

Nitefury your verdict please

D1ck:
Mirexxx, you are an expert in Thiefiology.... Ole! You copied several words on google and infused them together

jacksparrow127:
*wraps another roll of kush* whistling.......wheres ma lighter?

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

naijaboiy:
Dimples192 please kindly drop your lines.

I don't know why people cannot just keep to time

djeezy:
okay I'm doing that. It's not an easy choice bro. Both ladies nailed it.

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you
can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

djeezy:
tah shift. My heart is beating fast. I feel like running away. They are so amazing.

Beating ke?? just to choose one person whose lines captivated your heart ..
Just log off and go to bed if you are that nervous

Nneka123:
help a sister mehn

Vickybee:
Nice one and congrats Twaci

jacksparrow127:
*wraps another roll of kush* whistling.......wheres ma lighter?

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

ROZZAYY:
takes a drag from my sk for inspiratio..
am ready
***********DJEEZY**************
Lying down on my bed, alone in dis room, i begin to reminisce abt my day, all i did and d reason y am here. I can recall way bak my life used to be so empty, void and dark, there wasnt a reason for my living, thinking i would live and die and go bak to my creator with no stories of life's fufillment .
I used to imagine how meaningless my life was, feeling and believing dat i would lead a soiltary life: no man, kids or anyone to call my own.......
I used to wish dat i had come into dis world as a plant,bird o
r better still a star......... until

I met u DJEEZY.......
my perception abt life changed, i began to see a life with a meaning a life with a future a life with hope!
we started off as friends, u have shown me dat u r a friend indeed always giving me ur shoulder to lean on, catching me weneva i fall and taking away d stone dat might want to knock me down.
You cover me with ur jacket wen am cold and put d umbrella ova my head wen its raining wat more can a true friend do to make me believe that he is the one for me..... knowing all of dis things has given me d courage and pride to come forth in dis wooing challenge and call upon my heart desire for d bible says ask and it shall be granted, djeezy; will u be mine?


I want you to be my one, my all my husband my boyfriend my fada my jesus,
I want u to be d man i can cuddle up to at nyte, make sweet love to me till d break of dawn.....
I want u to be d man to massage my tired legs wen im bak from my day s work bring me breakfast in bed, take walks with me etc
I want u to be d man to walk me down d isle wen its time and rub my swollen tummy with ur baby in it kiss it and whisper sweet nonsense to my ears*giggles*
I want to have ur babies with eyes golden like urs and ur fair skin blending with mine to make dem sparkle like angels.......
I crave for u to be mine, my pillar with ur strong body which i know will always protect me weneva am in danger, baby u r my obsession
yoursmile hypnotises me
your lips calls out to me
your yes mesmerises me
your body i yearn to touch
so much more in my sweet little heart i have to pour out which i will def do wen u are mine.
Am still on my bed but dis time filled wit so much happiness for having met u and i thank my creator for having made me a human wit a man like u who will be here to love me till eternity........................

Truckpusher:
That makes me unique and I can't fake it . Wouldn't you rather run with a man that drops it all on the table just the way he is than the man that pretends so hard to make you feel good.
Whichever way you look at it , Truckpusher will remain Truckpusher .

mzchinny:
Thanks dear. My heart is beating fast. I'm so nervous. Who are you wooing?

kinglahkay:

valmunich:
So oga, you see me dey hustle to sell a single kush at least for here, you comot go buy from another person¿

chibwike:
This contest might be fun we guys..buh it aint fun to the ladies....most of the re for real....and they'd really fell bad if they get rejected....hmm....it only gets better.

Darkrebel666:
~i didn't say she stole it...but she did jack that phrase. I'm sure of that

immortalvoices:
Yes boss

Dygeasy:
Don't you think you gave them too short timeframes?

jacksparrow127:
I dnt like wet kush

stephenqueen:
Omo aye take lighter

KingTom:
Chai E pain me ooooo

MizMyColi:

diddydiva:
not now