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Love Words - Volume I

"...and there's no way I can pay ya back but my plan is to show ya that I understand you are appreciated....... "
-Tupac
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For all my sisters that may be feeling unappreciated - DON'T!
Self realization is a good thing, self-actualization is better
Be encouraged
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Reminders of Myself Buried in Treasure

Appreciate Me, and what I have to offer….not just my good ____.
Appreciate My soft skin and big legs and big eyes and full thighs and the prize in between.
...My mind in how it will perplex and challenge you
...My laughter that will lift and encourage you.

Appreciate Me, a queen more valuable than rubies, not afraid to face the past hurt of yesterday, knowing that is where it will stay.
Appreciate My struggle and the stretch of my ambition
...My female intuition, the condition, of my physique
...My delicate and petite frame,
...My brain that was wise enough to choose you.
Appreciate Me in all that I do, not just can do to or for you.

I deserve good loving
I deserved to be pleased
I deserve your head between my knees
I come first; I say I come first…literally before you
Because in my eyes and the breath of my sighs lie the cries of babies yet born
Joys without measure and the ability to birth in my buried treasure

Appreciate Me, the way I do
I am beauty personified, energy in me deeper than the leagues of thousand seas
Power perfected is always respected
Appreciate Me

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Jo said…
Welcome BACK! :o)
March 14, 2008 at 4:51 PM
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