Tongue-twisted,
Writhing bodies,
Ecstasy breaking,
Every siku I feel you.
The morning bird reminds me of what’s coming.
The connection.
The spark.
Us.
I have never felt this way,
Drawn to you,
Needing you.
Holding you.
To grip wewe is passion.
Purest of its form,
Attentive in its own way,
And it breaks barriers.
Sonic booms have nothing on us.
The Grand Canyon too small to expand with us,
The Burj Khalifa too small to grow with us,
And the oceans do not have enough depth to describe us.
Despite that, we are endless.
Infinite.
Always,
And forever.
Tongue-twisted,
Writhing bodies,
Ecstasy breaking,
Every siku I feel you.
The morning bird reminds me of what’s coming.
The connection.
The spark.
Us.
I have never felt this way,
Drawn to you,
Needing you.
Holding you.
To grip wewe is passion.
Purest of its form,
Attentive in its own way,
And it breaks barriers.
Sonic booms have nothing on us.
The Grand Canyon too small to expand with us,
The Burj Khalifa too small to grow with us,
And the oceans do not have enough depth to describe us.
Despite that, we are endless.
Infinite.
Always,
And forever.
Writhing bodies,
Ecstasy breaking,
Every siku I feel you.
The morning bird reminds me of what’s coming.
The connection.
The spark.
Us.
I have never felt this way,
Drawn to you,
Needing you.
Holding you.
To grip wewe is passion.
Purest of its form,
Attentive in its own way,
And it breaks barriers.
Sonic booms have nothing on us.
The Grand Canyon too small to expand with us,
The Burj Khalifa too small to grow with us,
And the oceans do not have enough depth to describe us.
Despite that, we are endless.
Infinite.
Always,
And forever.
Tongue-twisted,
Writhing bodies,
Ecstasy breaking,
Every siku I feel you.
The morning bird reminds me of what’s coming.
The connection.
The spark.
Us.
I have never felt this way,
Drawn to you,
Needing you.
Holding you.
To grip wewe is passion.
Purest of its form,
Attentive in its own way,
And it breaks barriers.
Sonic booms have nothing on us.
The Grand Canyon too small to expand with us,
The Burj Khalifa too small to grow with us,
And the oceans do not have enough depth to describe us.
Despite that, we are endless.
Infinite.
Always,
And forever.
A NEW COMPETITON FOR ALL FANPOPPERS .
hujambo fanpoppers I have noticed that there is only one annual contest held for us to onyesha our talents. Even that is being held after 3 years. This mwaka I have decide that I am gonna create an annual and official contest for all wewe fanpoppers to portray your talents. I hope wewe are interested in this event. Plz reply as fast as possible whether wewe like the idea au not. Iwant majibu kwa 30 April 2014. And if you’re wondering when the contest will be held it is in July 2014 but registration will start from june2014.
I have decide the name and motto
NAME: - Flying Colors
MOTTO: - Celebrating Uniqueness
HAVE A GREAT DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLZ COOPERATE
Thanking You,
Dqwert
hujambo fanpoppers I have noticed that there is only one annual contest held for us to onyesha our talents. Even that is being held after 3 years. This mwaka I have decide that I am gonna create an annual and official contest for all wewe fanpoppers to portray your talents. I hope wewe are interested in this event. Plz reply as fast as possible whether wewe like the idea au not. Iwant majibu kwa 30 April 2014. And if you’re wondering when the contest will be held it is in July 2014 but registration will start from june2014.
I have decide the name and motto
NAME: - Flying Colors
MOTTO: - Celebrating Uniqueness
HAVE A GREAT DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLZ COOPERATE
Thanking You,
Dqwert