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Click hereThose mountains of facts will tell you what exactly? That they were born, they lived, they died, what does that show?
I came down from the mountains and Arabs look at me strangely. They surround me, encircle me, hoping to discover if I was born, If I lived and how i will die. But knowing these fact, does not mean you know me.
Did the Chinese strategist not say,"If you know your enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles."
For a woman,to know herself is to become wet, to know the enemy is to remain dry. A wet orgasm is a girl's best friend, sexual purity is her enemy.
Before this crowd, I confess all and utter the radical words. I know myself, I know myself.
If a woman knows herself and the man, she need not fear the result of a hundred blow jobs. Cream my face all you like, my personal pleasure, cannot be subdued.
An orgasm deferred, is an orgasm denied.my body is not your fiefdom, if you want pleasure from it, you have to give it pleasure. Que up men, which one of you has the masculine virility to please this body?
There's but one fact about me, I want it and I want it now!
This poem shows what a strong woman wants, her strength is her sensuousness. She knows what eroticism is all about.
But make it poetry! Break the lines, get a rhythm, use assonance and dissonance, make it sing.