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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=523524" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>So what will it be?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">So what will it be? <br>What will it be? <br>What will it be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the sun rises<br>With life hitches that you try to stitch<br>In your everyday struggle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So what will it be? <br>What will it be? <br>What will it be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you try to analyse<br>Instead of embracing<br>What’s been thrown before you? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may think you have the answer<br>But whatever it is<br>I get your point<br>Let me be blunt<br>Open your mind, open your eyes<br>Can’t you understand? <br>For it is not that easy<br>Life itself is messy and greasy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are probably wondering<br>What I am talking about<br>I am talking about yesterday<br>I am talking about last month<br>About last year<br>I am talking about that time we first met<br>In this worlds mysterious set<br>When we both not scared to experiment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember the flirty words we first spoke<br>And how sensual you felt in the morning when we awoke<br>I remember your hot feverish kisses<br>Which with your slender tongue you unleashed<br>I remember your gentle touch<br>And the feel of your silky skin<br>Our exchange of hot body fluids<br>When you delivered your goods</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A choice of broken moods<br>Brought it all to an end my friend</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since then<br>I have an inclination<br>A declaration<br>It is my confession<br>My virtual animation<br>Of my vivid imagination<br>Of what events should take place between me and you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes people never know<br>How you feel inside and they go<br>Leaving you low<br>As time grows<br>So I say it out aloud<br>If you cant hear<br>It may get to you by word of mouth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now we meet again<br>I hope this time not in vain<br>There is something here I fear<br>For when I look into your eyes<br>You body silently trembles<br>And your fixed smile resembles<br>That of Miss Queen Latifas<br>From afar<br>Your natural spontaneous gaze<br>Embroids and glitters your face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I touch you<br>You shake like a leaf<br>While I play with your scarf<br>I want to taste the lily of your valley<br>And touch your cream coloured honey<br>I want to feel the skin of your world with my lips<br>And listen to your moaning sounds on my trip<br>But for now we can start with a kiss<br>It’s a bit of a hit and miss</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is my fantasy<br>A living reality of my needs<br>So what will be? <br>What will it be? <br>What will it be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My illusion<br>My final conclusion<br>Is perpetually simple<br>You were meant to be<br>For you and me<br>Can’t you see? <br>So what will it be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">© Sylvia Chidi- 17 October 2005</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sylvia+Chidi">Sylvia Chidi</a><div class=q>
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What will it be? 
What will it be? 

When the sun rises
With life hitches that you try to stitch
In your everyday struggle

So what will it be? 
What will it be? 
What will it be? 

When you try to analyse
Instead of embracing..."></div>
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