My mission, Chanel St. Marc Love every women as my sister negating all ****** desire and my appetite of lust. Regard every man compatible, my brothers, similarities or differences----- no two seeds from the same garden are identical. Yet we are formed in same soil. My attempts to covet godschild are countless to ****** grace from rushing temptations. Prostituting my body for notoriety, Not committing everything to heart .I believe in love but help me in my non-belief. Help me when I ignore friendship for ****** encounters.  Discounting the meaning of trust I raise my eyebrows high whenever *** walks by.  Lord oh lord it’s the vamp in her, the beast in me. Fire attracts fire burning as we sin openly.  For the time being I repent and relapse back in to action. The devil focuses my eyes on the worst decision I will make for days to come. I took back my life for my own and shared it with my demons. Control was given to the worst, my blood is now deadlier than poison and impairs my soul. Free my feelings from filth. Fear of being forsaken before death.   My mission, Chanel St. Marc Love every women as my sister love every man as my brother.

Nascent swimming, undertaking the lunge into reservoirs.
Our third tour of duty for love
I chase the serenade of warmth in your eyes----Balanced perfectly on stout cheeks and lips who utter the slightest phrase will control liberty.
The voice of your channels propel me into quandary.
Continue to hide behind your stare and I will be your audience. The avenues shine in the dark room.
We play the roles of comfort and neglect our confrontations.
Leave ambiguity alone------ feel what I felt.
Love frustrates
Where is the evidence that you have live--- I refuse to sleep next to a stranger,
I want to know the story behind every scar on your body.
Redress you intentions
Capering around your mind confusing reality for fantasia.
This time I draw the curtains
Resolve my search echo my pursuit

Bad girl from Whitehouse Station
I want that wet tongue in my mouth
Treasures
Screaming raw measures of a poor falsetto

Come alive tonight
Ruffle up the
Leaves
Leaving your print

Feel everything-----feel certain
Create the space for maybe
Meant to be if not for me
I will never love a stranger
I will sign my name as wildfire
I will leave your port in danger

Patience of the oak as it burgeons through life.
Exhibit your vision for us
The value you add to life influences my path towards an application of human trust.
Yet as scales of emotion tip over ----unmanaged energy your smile provided
Sealed blood from escaping my heart
Connect moments in a sample of time----- our time  
My secret of shame funded my campaign for everlasting trust.
Appease my purpose with a thought rather than a touch of insecurity, release of hesitations.
SPEAK
Tell me what lies ahead; make me understand that you are growing at rare pace
Silence the doubts.
Find fidelity in a weary night before the hazy dawn
Never stop and I will be yours

I wish I fell in love with you when I was five
When my eyes first opened to a life of
Meaningless routine and a system that killed
Inspiration but did not harm my hope

I wish I fell in love with you when I was eleven
When the world showed its opinion of me
Just being me, when I had to showcase my flaws without my consent
A flower picked out of the ground before it had the time to bloom

I wish I fell I love with you when I was nineteen
When I cared so much about that opinion of others
Flesh meant more than feelings, when I needed someone
To believe in

I wish I fell in love with you when I was twenty-one
When my world collapse and I needed to rebuild
When I started my journey to find out why and where
When I needed a confirmation that I was worth it

Now I hope you’ll stay, my past calls on you
My concerns will not need
When I first dreamt about you I knew it was over
Confess-----I won’t’ blame you

Sneak a brief moment of passion
The rush of emotion clashes your body
Falls on preoccupied ears.
Impatience destroyed the fabric of relationship that time evidently builds.
In an instance desire overcame true heart feelings---exploring intractable territory.  
Wills that succumb to a lifelong understanding and comfort of still passion.
Ill words never entered my jilted mind, no judgment while I skirt the issue when your name provokes afflictions I hold.
Your presence made my life harder
For all the right reasons
Deliver your wealth and vent your passion.
Confessions on a park bench, I should have let our process happen
Lessoned learned.

Patience of the oak as it burgeons through life.
Exhibit your vision for us
The value you add to life influences my path towards an application of human trust.
Yet as scales of emotion tip over ----unmanaged energy your smile provided
Sealed blood from escaping my heart
Connect moments in a sample of time----- our time  
My secret of shame funded my campaign for everlasting trust.
Appease my purpose with a thought rather than a touch of insecurity, release of hesitations.
SPEAK
Tell me what lies ahead; make me understand that you are growing at rare pace
Silence the doubts.
Find fidelity in a weary night before the hazy dawn
Never stop and I will be yours

Bonny your history is beautiful
Flow through impasses of any barriers to my breast.
Urgency sirens.  
Failing to keep the gates barred, promises underwent submission in the palms of our fate.
Supply my heart substance
Open my channels wide and distort perspective.
Paradise plus bonny personifies perfect bliss
Placing black sand bountifully and preciously beneath our pods.
My prowess only detects your soul in a crowd of millions-----In the midst of a troubling storm
I stand firm in front of you committed to the history.
The discrete freckles appear after humility spoke a carefree moment when I knew you loved more.
We hope
I will not depart.
Keys to completeness, if I default on a real attempt
Accept my apology

Vulnerability picked at battered Heart
Opened spirits found a tattered soul
What seems impossible was our start
Years of false hope refused to let us fold

Help, you wouldn’t seek -----I would never consider to give
Disposition changed daily
Detoxing lies in which we lived
From all the game we been playing

Maybe this is practice
For all the truth we were lacking
Fact is, we still care---all of the afflictions are past tense
Fixate your fire; let me know I’m back in

Redress our desire amid the doubt—believe
Fight forever for ourfutures,achieve

Bad girl from Whitehouse Station
I want that wet tongue in my mouth
Treasures
Screaming raw measures of a poor falsetto

Come alive tonight
Ruffle up the
Leaves
Leaving your print

Feel everything-----feel certain
Create the space for maybe
Meant to be if not for me
I will never love a stranger
I will sign my name as wildfire
I will leave your port in danger