Thursday, September 11, 2008

Don't Flatter Yourself......

Baby.......Please.

Don't flatter yourself.....Allow me.

Let me make you feel as if the world owes you the favorfrom your time, and company complimenting its majormy savior, angle from the heavens inhaling your vaporsthe scent of your perfume just filling the room, hints at your flavorone that once tasted is meant for the lucky to savoryou seem like a dream, yeas, freshness deemed tailoredmeaning your style suits u & the world will follow later

But ms.Please....Don't flatter yourself....Allow me.

Your beautiful. Pause.I'm in love with your beautiful flawswars, and movie scores fill the stories that your beautiful cause.As if the heavens opened up and gave its gift to us all.Your hair shines, giving sight to the blindstanding at the top just to inspire the climbfine, the conversation of intelligent mindsyour design, greece could only wish to be as refinedand kind. silly and often witty, sharp remarks from behindonly meant to test the heart of those like I who wish to say your were mine.

Love.Please.......Don't flatter yourself.

Allow me.Your the center of wet dreams, to fly to try running.Beyond change, your worth more then those who come a dime a dozen.I mean, can't tell you nothing how you walk in those jeansswagger beyond the cool, words are whatever you want them to meanleave the house as if LA went and wrote you a scenehead high like life said at birth you were the daughter of queensand that 2morro you would touch the places only meant for esteemed.no man can hold you or carry you when you already have wingsand make us lose our sense of thought, knowing your not what your seem.

But, sweetheart....Please.....Don't Flatter yourself.....Allow me.

Your sensual love, knowing you posses a certain kind of voodooWe believe you when you say no one can put it on us like you doToo true. You make me want to do things, new thingskiss you places that make desire seem like a new dreamyou moan as I do, you grab the pillow just to muffle ya screams.your love it how I do, ya body yearns to go til its tiredu drink a lil?, coo if I decide to take things higher?not afraid to have fun, with u as the center of my desirestoo hot for the wallflowers they melt from the firewalk the world as if its yours, just what the models admire.In mirror looking like the reason tyra had to retireIm just sayn hun....

Your a million more lines. your just. All that boo.

But Please.... Don't flatter yourself....

cause shorty over there has all that too....Haha.

Peace.

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