July 27, 2012

Ms. One Hundred

by Amondo Duckworth (author's profile)


My world is like prismatic crystals when you're around
so beautiful and profound like pure turquoise dug up from the ground

Only you make my heart feel rich like a quartz diamond with platinum as its background
nothing that this earth compounds can compare to the pink sapphires that form at your voice
Even Jaspers from Italy seem like common dirt when you're near me,so

How do I view you with an earthly eye when theirs something so heavenly between you and I-see I
understand true happiness because my hearts in your hand and I'm
not afraid to take a chance so beleive me when I say my soul expands like smoky quartz
Deep egyptian sands-see i'm proud to be your man and i hope you feel the same
really think about these words and know that they're true like none
Ever said, but like a true queen or
Duchess you deserve to have a crown of gold, ruby, diamonds, and platinum

Because you're my MS. One Hundred
Story behind MS. one Hundred

I was in my cell thinking about the way it would be if I had a special woman in my life, and it came to me, I thought about how men andwomen call their spouces boo, baby, etc and I said to myslef - what would I call that special woman; then it hit me in myhood, we call things that we find unique or authentic one hundred, so I said my woman would be MS. One hundred


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