Delicious Ecstasy
By: Julia L. Clark
I am typing a love story of masturbation beyond the sweat of my finger tips. As always I am pace walking to his words of unknown as I take a bite out of the delicious desires of his bitter sweet tongue. As the lips of anger unite and go chasing after the heavy storms of Tasman Sea. I have a love of passionate cursive letters for him that washes up against my shore of hot flames. I aim my bow and arrow to shoot and over dose of deadly bombs in to his heart if he ever decided to leave me. My eyes have seized this moment in a bottle of chardonnay. I love this guy as a history of slavery changing our last names. I am raining down knuckles of knock knock come answer your door. I dare you to leave me alone while she drink your arms wrapped around her waist.That want be the end of my love breaking in your house gates.
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Originally Posted On Site: 2007-09-08 02:35:00
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