These….
By: Lady Enthralling
These thoughts of deep compassion come walking on my field of residence and knock on my door. You say things of imagination while I scream shiver and shake falling to the floor.
I adore your admiration of footsteps and the thoughts of sincere I slept on my softest of feather pillows.
You mention one thing that is so piercing to my heart I fall apart as my health status of love goes in to seizures as my hips toss and makes your dick quiver.
Fever’s of heat flashes passes me by as the wind blows to cool me off. I dream about your passionate tongue kissing my lips of private mouth. Are you loving me as the words your enforcing out of my crouch. You’re a special friend closing my eyes releasing a deep breath. You came in to my world and I haven’t slept the same since. Fences of protection
I have to board up to draw my boundaries of line.
You say you love me but
I am not the chosen concubine.
It’s fine because you are a friend that I can’t describe in further detail
I want to be your candy of delicious soft caramels.
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Originally Posted On Site: 2007-09-09 02:45:55
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