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NOT ONLY WAS JO KOY ONE OF THE FUNNIEST GUYS THAT I HAVE EVER MET, HE IS REALLY AN AWESOME GUY... I FELT LIKE FAMILY WHEN HE LET ME TAKE SOME BTS SHOTS OF HIM AT HIS SJ IMPROV SHOW! #MADREAL</div>
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I WAS VERY BLESSED TO WORK WITH THIS MODEL ON A DARK BALLET INSPIRED SHOOT..</div>
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<br />SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-29234687493473355182011-08-26T18:50:00.000-07:002011-08-26T18:50:02.403-07:00The Story So FarThe story so far from coming to an end. So far in these nights I grow lonesome u laying next to me is what I have to pretend. So far in distance, yet so near to my heart; Intense beating in my chest the entire world hears it once it starts. So far and beyond you take my imagination; Imagining you being put together by God, as Gods greatest creation. So far, all these emotions that you have made me felt, you've made my body go numb, my heart you made melt. So far Love, you have taken me on a journey, so for our love there's no tell when it will end, seem like a pleasant eternity. This is what has been written about a dark knight looking up toward his glorious star, this is about us, our truth, & The Story So Far.SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-25928245748374987272011-08-26T18:48:00.000-07:002011-08-26T18:51:03.455-07:00Yours TrulyFor as long as I could remember since the earlier part in my life. Growing up with love stories playing all over movie screens, man loving woman asking for her to be his wife. So many fairy tales in a day that seems so far fetched, because this worlds definition of love has turn into something ugly, when was it switched. I could remember a time where girls trusted in their men, but now they can't trust each other but they continue on "happily", surely its pretend. When their stories they tell of commitment are so untrue, as the little ones watch on, in their future what will they do? People can't seem to realize that their action affect others. My pops cheating on my moms didn't hit me but it could have struck my brothers. So how am I to have faith in a thing called love? And I'm talking about the real type, not the kind where a dude saying he's a "player" and its in his blood. So many people in this age have watched their own hearts straight shatter, all because a selfish individual conceives an idea that another's love doesn't matters. So if people could juss wait for that truly special one rather then being played behind all closed doors. You wouldn't have a broken heart and seen that yours truly, was never truly yours!SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-56513973167495701912011-07-27T12:40:00.001-07:002011-07-27T12:40:25.944-07:00Y.C.O. (You.Chose.Otherwise)You had me at hello, but forever lost me at goodbye.. If I wasn't worth your time, why should you be worth my cry?<br />
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You lead me to believe that we would last forever, however, whenever push came to shove you were nowhere to be found. <br />
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So now that I've found my courage, my voice, I speak up when you come back. I say I love you but dignity is a quality you lack, for that fact, I'm fed up. <br />
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Fed up for living the lie that I so passionately desired, for that to become truth I would have willingly died.<br />
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But no, you said GO, pointed with your finger and I went, and as I did my soul wept. But even after walking a thousand miles away from you my heart u still kept. <br />
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But so pointless it was for being in your hands you were to careless, and I see now that I'm worth more than being with a person who could careless..<br />
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So with this said, you had your chance, had your opportunity of a life filled with romance. <br />
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But you chose otherwise, but I assure you old friends that choices you made was not wise!SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-82019678392610502732011-07-23T11:19:00.003-07:002011-07-23T11:19:13.214-07:00Lonely GirlTrails from tears running down her cheeks, looking out the window not knowing what she seeks. Tissues, balled up, scattered all across the cold hardwood floor. Love, breaking her heart with guys promising her more and more. Falling for their games that they play and tricks that they portray, thinking its them that she is falling for, little does she know she keeps knocking at the wrong door. But you can not find a single reason to blame her, that would juss add to all the other things that come up screaming to shame her. For defiled relations is all she has ever known. Since her earliest day she was taken advantage of at a trusted friends home. Started off as all simple games, then doors locked and she would have much rather gone insane. "Watch this movie," he tells her, "its what we adults do." To confused by the actions that have been made, he breaths heavily on her like a terrible hurricane, this is all to true. She watches on feeling that no other option can save her. Terrified, inside she's crying out for a savior as her pureness dissolves to ashes. Mother, Father, Brother, Sisters, come save me, I need you now, but to afraid that they treat her like trash. For months, this goes on with no one around her not knowing a single ounce of her pain. A smile is fiercely painted on her face, not wanting her family to get involved with this bitter taste. So she juss continues on looking for love, continues on yearning for anothers hug... But loneliness is all she ever found, stuck in her room with cold wooden floors, and silence is her only sound...SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-21857724841937557582011-07-23T11:19:00.001-07:002011-07-23T11:19:11.460-07:00Lonely GirlTrails from tears running down her cheeks, looking out the window not knowing what she seeks. Tissues, balled up, scattered all across the cold hardwood floor. Love, breaking her heart with guys promising her more and more. Falling for their games that they play and tricks that they portray, thinking its them that she is falling for, little does she know she keeps knocking at the wrong door. But you can not find a single reason to blame her, that would juss add to all the other things that come up screaming to shame her. For defiled relations is all she has ever known. Since her earliest day she was taken advantage of at a trusted friends home. Started off as all simple games, then doors locked and she would have much rather gone insane. "Watch this movie," he tells her, "its what we adults do." To confused by the actions that have been made, he breaths heavily on her like a terrible hurricane, this is all to true. She watches on feeling that no other option can save her. Terrified, inside she's crying out for a savior as her pureness dissolves to ashes. Mother, Father, Brother, Sisters, come save me, I need you now, but to afraid that they treat her like trash. For months, this goes on with no one around her not knowing a single ounce of her pain. A smile is fiercely painted on her face, not wanting her family to get involved with this bitter taste. So she juss continues on looking for love, continues on yearning for anothers hug... But loneliness is all she ever found, stuck in her room with cold wooden floors, and silence is her only sound...SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-48838804764658875132011-07-20T16:36:00.001-07:002011-07-20T20:33:02.017-07:00Dear RachelDear Rachel,<br />
Daily I remember you telling me stories of your life while I would sit locked on to your every word as if I were watching it play out before me in a movie. I remember your loving voice and irreplaceable smile that was the light of my familys legacy. I remember smelling the aroma of your home cooked meals, remembering you making tortillas in my mothers kitchen with your apron filled with powder and masa. I remember me sitting on your lap as a kid while you rocked me back and forth until I fell asleep in you arm underneath your singing. I remember you watching your novelas and I would just sit with you not understanding a single word, I just remember wanting to be near you. I remember your skin as I would pinch it and watch as it slowly went back to its place. I remember when you would hand me money folded up as my mother wasn't looking with a smile on your face. I remember always feeling like you were the only person that truly understood me, remembering the feeling as if I were an outcast and you still took me in... All this I remember of you Rachel, and I want everyone to remember that I will never forget you.<br />
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Love, <br />
Your Baby GrandsonSonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-49941841276047497452011-07-18T23:15:00.001-07:002011-07-23T11:53:51.795-07:00Rooftop RomanceShe whispers to me softly in my ear, with the smooth vibrations of her captivating voice, "Can I show you something cool?" She asked as I'm chivalrously holding her in the summers night. "Of course." I reply, as she leads me to the peak of her apartment building on the fourth floor. Unknowing to her that the site of being in a high place with no brace frightens me to the core. So as it is, I am with her and no longer have a single fear in my body for she has put me in a place of safety. She then takes me, intertwined by our hands to the edge of this build. Then stands in my arms as we look upon the city lights of the towering buildings. Wishing that this occasion would last an eternity beneath Gods stars, the moon reigns majestically throughout all of the City of Angels. The scent of her hair is still with me at this time, just thinking of the touch of her hands holding mine, warms my bodys flesh. "Isn't this beautiful?" She questions. As I answer yes, in my heart I am thinking that this glorious sight is not even a fraction of her beauty. She then turns to face me and suddenly I forget that the world exist around me as we gaze into one anothers eyes. Should we share a kiss? Yes, why shouldn't we? Total love is rushing all over my beingness as Gods angel is standing before me... But we don't. Not even a peck. Am I fool for letting her slip out of this moment? Perhaps, but as it may be, this eternity has come to just a few minutes in my life. As we take her elevator down back to the ground, we share what I know in my mind will be our last embrace. It kills me but this is how I know things will finally end for us on our journey. But I make sure that this hug is the best in my history, for I know she will forever be the biggest impact in my lifes story! This was my City of Angles Rooftop Romance!SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-66503914200674288552011-07-12T10:21:00.001-07:002011-07-12T10:21:03.222-07:00SOMETHING FORBIDDENShe smiles for him in the morning because her feelings demand to direct her action for her ashamed intention. She kisses him at noon for reasons that she must justifies sadly to herself in her own mind. She sleeps with him at night as he tells her he loves her and she dreadfully replies, "as do I". All the while there's another man sprinting entirely throughout her imagination that she is surly in love with. Silent tears rain out of her eyes, drenching her pillows as her longtime companion is sleeping next to her. Depressed, for the true soul mate of her heart is laying in his chambers enslaved by solitude amongst the nightly creatures, as her body begs to be with him. Her stomach, grows angry with her unsettled feels that it kills her daily appetite. As the days pass on, she grows weary and her body begins to shrivel. Its pitiful how the man she sees constantly let's her anguish go unnoticed, as her sweetheart whom is miles away can exhibit her demolished heart without a word being said unto him. Pain being felt between their souls, for they are torn apart by a judgmental society. When will the day come where they both say screw it to the world so they can be happy.SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-85597468135031300542011-07-07T00:33:00.001-07:002011-07-07T00:33:39.939-07:00Because Of YOU!I inhale emotion and bleed out passion, but the she doesn't believe me so she continues on stabbing! Even as it pours out my pain is not enough, so caught up in the moment until I turn to dust! Declaring that my words are to loud and my actions are silently muted, not willing to see that the sincerity of my sentiment it profoundly rooted. One day you shall understand I never express feelings that I do not grip, so when I exclaim that I fell for her its not because I slipped. Its certainly not caused by the winds that blew, it because of every little thing you do. I guarantee its not one of the childish games I like to play, its because you're the only woman that could make me feel this way. And I know u think its because your a challenge that's new..... But I'm sorry to inform Its genuinely just because of YOU!SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-20837040982946399972011-07-04T19:45:00.000-07:002011-07-04T19:45:43.712-07:00As She LeavesConcentrating on every individual footstep that she takes in the direction away from me. Its to exhausting for me to continue on as simply just her friend not allowing us to reach our full potential. I tried to go on pretending that I could play this part for my love, although I could never have that restriction held over me, depriving me of all possibilities. Hearing, "Sometimes the best way to hold on is to just let go", screams in my eardrums like nails on a chalkboard, but what good is a blustering noise when I'm not willing to listen, with earplugs intact. So as pride comes before the fall, in this case I fell first, and now my pride won't let this desire die... So as she goes, It starts to impact my aching heart drastically once she begins to fade in the distance. Do I spring after her fleet of foot, or forever hide my feelings, hindering my destiny so that she may go on with another....? Concentrating on every individual footstep that she takes in the direction away from me... Just waiting for her to turn to me, and run back into my arms.SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-58570692507135174842011-07-03T16:41:00.003-07:002011-07-03T16:41:41.533-07:00Kicking back as the age accelerates on through the <span><span>hour glass</span></span>, never wishing to skip a beat with you, for the thought of a flatline occurring between us terrifies my mortal character. <br />
<div> Even as the obscurity of the night lingers on passing us by, I'm still comfortable, having you place safely in my arm with the knowledge that nothing can harm you here. </div><div> Over looking you well your dreams transcend through your mind, curious to know if I'm your <span>knight in shining armor</span> at the end of your fairytale <span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1309735001_4" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;">dreamland</span>.</div><div> It would be deceiving, if i said i didnt have an unease feeling of losing you, with that placed in my mind, i am frightened of living in a daily nightmare, so as i aspire to keep you near, but still not wanting to suffocate your spirit. </div> As i embrace u tighter before the sun appears, it's known to "I" that the night is its coldest, and its darkest before the dawn, but you bring me a pleasurable emotion from the fever of your loveSonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-68989427534504653102011-07-03T16:41:00.001-07:002011-07-03T16:41:09.494-07:00 Well steadily breathing, upon your appearance i gasp desperately. <br />
<div> Wondering at a daze; what it is, what is it about you that seems to take the very air that i inhale away, depriving my lungs to breathe.</div><div> The same reason that suddenly stops my heart from beating; and it is a question that is going unasked.</div><div> One would say that it is suicide to pursue something as dangerous as you, deadly to my body, yet quenching to my lust for love.</div><div> Like an essence in a syringe, being injected into my vain, seeking you with cravings of your emotion into my blood stream</div><div> Yearning for your voice, to what appears to be that of an angle in my disillusion of my vision.</div><div> The anatomy of yours brings pain to mine as i am sitting in hunger for our next encounter, with the attention like that of a <span><span>drug addict</span></span>, fully convene to you. </div> I impatiently await, not comprehending the delay of your affection towards i. which would cure me of my <span style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-bottom: medium none;"><span>infectious disease</span></span> of loveSonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-32450906524109403752011-07-03T16:40:00.004-07:002011-07-03T16:40:52.617-07:00<span style="font-style: italic;">YOUR BEAUTY IS SOMETHING THAT CAN NOT BE APPRAISED, FOR IT IS FAR MORE VALUABLE THAN ANY OTHER MATERIALISTIC POSSESSION THAT ONE COULD HAVE.</span> <br />
<div style="font-style: italic;"> THE SENSITIVITY OF YOUR PROFOUND SMILE MAKES ONE WANT TO EMBRACE THE WARMTH OF YOUR ALLURING HEART AND ENGAGE WITH YOUR EVER SO DELICATE LIPS.</div><div style="font-style: italic;"> YOUR LIPS, OF SUCH PURENESS, ARE SO COMPATIBLE TO THOSE OF A PETAL ON A ROSE BLOOMING IN THE MIST OF THE FIRST SPRING MORNING.</div><div style="font-style: italic;"> AN ENCOUNTER WITH YOUR EYES, SO RADIANT, CAPTIVATES THE SOUL OF MY NATURAL BEING, AS THOUGH IT WERE TO BE HELD IN SUBLIME AGONY IN A PRISON OF BLISS, CHAINS BOUND BY SHEER ECSTASY, ENSLAVED IN A CAGE CONFINED BY A DESIRE TO LONG FOR.</div><div style="font-style: italic;"> A DESIRE OF LOVE, A DESIRE TO LOVE.</div><div style="font-style: italic;"> THUS FAR IT BRINGS ME TO YOUR MIND, IMPAIRED BY ELEGANCE, YET BLESSED BY THE PURE HARMONY OF IMPORTANCE.</div><div style="font-style: italic;"> A DIVINE AMBITION FOR SUCCESS MOTIVATED BY THE WILL OF YOUR LOVE, TO PREVAIL, TO SURVIVE TO STRIVE.</div> YOU ARE NOT A ONE IN A MILLION, YOU ARE A ONE AND ONLY, SOMEONE SPECIAL TO MY HEART, A BEAUTY WHO IS ANGELIC, AND YOUR LOVE IS A VIRTUE!SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-61760355611695848592011-07-03T16:40:00.002-07:002011-07-03T16:40:30.990-07:00APPREHENDING YOUR DISCREET <span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1309735001_3" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;">MOANS</span> AS THE EARTHS WATER APPROACHES ASHORE ONTO ITS DELICATE, WARMING SAD. HOLDING YOU SO SECURELY IN MY ARMS, WELL YOU SAVOR MY AFFECTIONATE SHAFT AS IT SLIDES DEEPLY IN BETWEEN YOUR FIRM LEGS AND ON INTO YOUR WET BODY. HEARING ALL THE SCREAMS OF THE PEOPLE WHILE THEY RIDE THEIR LIGHTED UP ROLLER COASTER THROUGHOUT THE NIGHT; THIS CAN NOT COMPARE TO ALL THE EXCITEMENT THAT I FEEL RUSHING WITHIN MY VEINS . FEELING THE THRUST OF YOUR HIPS AS THEY WORK THEIR WAY BACK AND FORTH WITH MY ERECTION PENETRATING ONWARD. DURING THIS TIME I THEN LOOKED DOWN TOWARDS YOUR BACKSIDE TO ADMIRE THE WAY YOUR PANTIES; THAT WHICH ARE ABSORBED IN YOUR WETNESS; HOW THEY FLATTER YOUR REAR, WHICH DELIVERED ME WITH AN EVEN BIGGER AROUSAL. THEN, THE URGE WHICH IS THAT OF YOUR DESIRE TO MOUNT UP ON TOP OF MY BODY BRINGS US ABOARD THE CLIFF SIDE. YOUR KISSES ARE SO SOOTHING, AND YOUR TONGUE MOVES SO RAPID, AS THE PACE OF OUR <span>HEART RATES</span> ACCELERATE, I MOVE TO YOUR MOIST LIPS, TASTING SO DELICIOUS TO MY <span>TASTE BUDS</span>. YOUR DISCREET MOANS SUDDENLY GROW MORE AND MORE OVERWHELMING, PRIOR TO YOUR ORGASMIC SENSATION. SO I STOP SO YOU CAN INDEED TAKE CONTROL OF THIS OCCASION, WITH OUR BODIES NOW FULLY BARE TO ANOTHER, YOU STRADDLE MY SOUL WITH YOUR ROSE PETAL LIKE SKIN, GRINDING ME WITH YOUR FULL MOMENTUM PUSHING AHEAD, POUNDING EACH OTHER RIGOROUSLY UNTIL I GIVE YOU YOUR FULL RELEASE... THEN IT COME, AS I HOLD YOUR BODY TIGHTER THAN EVER BEFORE. YOU SCREAM, AS I PROCEED TO KISS EVERY INCH OF YOUR BODY. SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-54225924331884196742011-07-03T16:40:00.000-07:002011-07-03T16:40:12.407-07:00UNDOUBTEDLY YOU STAND ALONE, AS THE HIGHLY APPRAISED CREATOR OF MY <span>AFFECTION</span>. AS YOU DEPICT YOUR BASHFUL <span>ASPIRATIONS</span> THROUGH THE GATEWAYS TO YOUR SOUL, I POSITIVELY CONCEIVE THE <span>AUTHENTICITY</span> OF MY SOL ABILITY OF RECOGNIZING THIS. I CAN APPRECIATE THE ACTUALITY OF OTHER INDIVIDUALS WHO WILL LOOK YOU IN THE EYES TO IN FACT PROCLAIM YOU AS A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN, BUT IT IS ONLY I, THAT CAN ABSOLUTELY LOOK "INTO" YOUR EYES AND TRULY SEE HOW BEAUTIFUL YOU MOST RESPECTFULLY ARE. FAITHFULLY BUT FRANTICLY I CRAWL TO THE <span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1309735001_2" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;">FOOT STEPS</span> OF THE LORD DAILY, AS I DRAG MY BODY MILES UPON END, I EAGERLY REQUEST THAT HE DEMONSTRATE MY DEVOTION TO YOU, IN A VISION. SO EITHER I AM SURROUNDED BA AN ABUNDANCE OF YOUR MORTAL PASSION OR I HAVE EMBARKED ON AN INSPIRING JOURNEY THAT CAN SEEMINGLY BE CONSIDERED NEAR TO INSANITY..... ONE DAY YOU WILL LET ME KNOW SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-59185939875953604412011-07-03T16:39:00.000-07:002011-07-03T16:39:36.695-07:00WITHOUT YOU IN MY LIFE, I AM A BLIND MAN WANDERING AIMLESSLY IN A LAND SO OBSCURE TO AN EXALTED ALTER OF HAPPINESS. I AM HANDICAP TO THE WORLD, FOR I HAVE GONE MAD, ENSLAVED IN AN INSANE ASYLUM OF EMOTIONS. I CAN EAT BUT NOT TASTE, I CAN LOOK BUT NOT SEE, I HEAR BUT NOT LISTEN, I CAN INHALE BUT NOT SMELL, AND I CAN TOUCH BUT NO LONGER FEEL. WITHOUT YOU IN MY LIFE, I CAN NOT DETERMINE WHAT IT IS I WILL DO WITH YOURS TRULY. IF IT IS LIFE THAT YOU ARE SEEKING TO EXPERIENCE WITH ANOTHER, FOR IT ISN'T ME AND IS HIM THAT WILL MAKE YOU SMILE DAILY; I SHALL LET GO OF THE ROPE OF FAITH THAT I AM SO DESPERATELY CLINCHING ON TO WITH ALL THE STRENGTH IN MY BODY, AND WITH EVERY MUSCLE I RETAIN. I FEEL THAT THERE MAY BE A CURIOUS THOUGHT EMBEDDED INTO YOUR MIND, THAT ONE OF THESE GUYS YOU MAY KNOW CAN BRING YOU TO YOUR <span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1309735001_1" style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;">CLIMAX</span> IN LIFE. THIS FICTIONAL IDEA BURNS A HOLE INTO MY HEART, IT FEELS AS THOUGH THE HAND OF THE DEVIL IS EXERTING AN UNBEARABLE AMOUNT OF AFFLICTION, AS HE SQUEEZES DOWN ON MY MAIN ARTERY . AS <a href="http://artery.as/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><span></span></a> IM SURE YOU CAN TELL, I STRONGLY DISAGREE WITH THAT OBSCENE THOUGHT, BUT IF THIS IS WHAT YOU PRAY FOR THEN I PROMISE, I SHALL WAIT UNTIL THE DAY YOU ASK OF ME OTHERWISE. BUT UNTIL THEN, I AM PLACING THIS IN THE <span>HANDS OF GOD</span> FOR HE IS MY ROCK, MY FOUNDATION WHO KEEPS ME BELIEVING. I ALSO WANT YOU TO KNOW IF YOU EVER TAKE ME BACK INTO YOUR LIFE, "PLEASE" DO NOT LOOK AT IT AS TAKING ANOTHER CHANCE, FOR IF YOU ASK GOD YOU SHALL RECEIVE, AND I WILL HOPEFULLY WITH YOU, WALK BY FAITH AND NOT BY SIGHT IN OUR RELATIONSHIP... I KNOW HE CAN CHANGE THE HEARTS OF OUR FAMILY MEMBERS, AND ONE DAY YOUR FATHER WILL BE PROUD TO SAY THAT I AM HIS SON IN LAWSonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7229117167253943483.post-7467761447664967432011-07-03T16:38:00.003-07:002011-07-03T16:38:34.615-07:00MY HEART SCREAM OUT FOR YOUR LOVE LIKE A BALD EAGLE SOARING HIGH, ELEVATED SO EVERYONE WILL HAVE TO SEE IT NO MATTER WHERE THEY STAND. AND WHEN IT YELLS, IT WILL BE AS IF THE LORD HAS PLACED MARVELOUS SPEAKERS THROUGHOUT THE WORLD AND SET ALONGSIDE EVERYONE'S DIRECT PASSAGEWAY TO THEIR <a href="http://eardrums.my/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><span>EARDRUMS. MY</span></a> DRIVE FOR YOUR HAPPINESS ARE LIKE THE WINGS OF THIS EXALTED CREATURE; WITH ITS WINGSPANS STRETCHING ACROSS GOD'S SOFT <span>BLUE SKY</span>. SO MIGHTY, AS IT BREAKS THROUGH THE WINDS SEEMINGLY AN UNSTOPPABLE FORCE IN THE HEAVENS ABOVE, THESE ARE WHAT KEEPS ME HOVERING THROUGH LIFE. MY FEELINGS FOR YOU ARE SIMILAR TO THE <span>TALONS</span> OF THE BIRD, NONE OUT THERE ARE AS STRONG, NOR AS PRECISE BUT STILL GENTLE. MY EMOTIONS FOR YOU WILL ALLOW ME TO LATCH ON WHATEVER IT IS YOU WISH FOR, WEATHER IT BE FOR PROTECTION OR COMFORT, TO BUILD YOU A HOME OR TO HUNT TO FOR FOOD TO FEED YOUR HUNGER. MY DREAMS, MY DREAMS FOR OUR FUTURE ARE LIKE THE EYES OF THIS MAGNIFICENT EAGLE. IT CAN STARE FAR OFF INTO THE LAND AND SEE WHAT IT IS, THAT IT'S SEARCHING FOR. IT SEES ITS GOALS, AND ITS DESTINATIONS, AS I CAN SEE FAR INTO OUR FUTURE; I CAN SEE WHERE WE WILL WANT TO BE. I WILL USE "ALL" OF THESE THINGS TO WIN YOU BACK AND TO BRING US TO AREA OF BLISS. FOR I KNOW HOW HARD I WILL HAVE TO FLAP MY WINGS OF DRIVENESS, HOW STRONG AND HOW FAST, I KNOW HOW CONSISTENT I WILL HAVE TO REMAIN TO THERE. I KNOW WHEN TO USE MY SCREAMS OF LOVE, IF ITS TO EARLY I COULD FRIGHTEN EVERYTHING AWAY BEFORE I GET THERE AND MISS MY TARGET. I KNOW WHEN TO REACH DOWN TO GRAB A HOLD OF OUR DESTINY WITH MY TALONS OF EMOTION, FOR IF I WAIT TO LONG, I MAY JUST PASS IT BY. BUT AS A WHOLE I WILL SWEEP YOU OFF YOUR FEET TO CARRY YOU OFF INTO THE SUNSET. SonnyCashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04498374530057152254noreply@blogger.com0