I bare you for 10 months.
I bore the pain, the scares of your
birth.
And know you wish to strike a deadly
blow at your mother.
You wish to cut my me from pussy
to stomach.
Cause you can't take heat
of my reaction to your so call pain.
I don't celebrate your goals in life cause I was
not the one that came up with it.
Well I accept your CHALLENGE Mr.
I hate my mother.
I given birth to a person with no
sorrow for their mother nor pain
for their birth.
I can also give you back to god
in the same fraction of the coast he
given me
So what do you say?
Reserved in the
most uninhabited places in
the space.
She lives and breath
on one place.
The moon..
She changes fades of
the moons rotations.
The man on the moon
we love to say was her
making her mark while
she spin and dance
on the moon.
As radiant as she is
she cover by dust and
rocks.
Moonlight was giving by her
no one knows where she came from
or how old she is , but what we
do know is that , she's the
reason why the moon stay
in rotation , why the
world see her beauty beyond
the stairs
I am 5/10
165 pounds
nothing but body.
I come into every woman
fantasy.
When you dream of me
you picture me in my best wear
my black cape, dark hat, long
old fashion clothing, but most of
all I have fangs.
Sorry ladies I am not that type
but I do wear the cape and the
hats.
But I love to bite you
everywhere that the eyes can't
see.
My tan skin makes it
hard for you too forget me
once you have met me.
Taking long night walks down
the allys, boardwalks under the
night sky is my forbidden of love making
to you.
However you desire me
that how I come to you.
Dressed and pleasure you
in the same way all you have to do
is think of me and only me.
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