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Heart of a poet, mind of a pervert. God grant me the serenity to change things I cannot accept, the courage to kill things I cannot change, and the wisdom find where the sneaky fucks hide.
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Saturday, March 29, 2014, 7:21:26 PM- | ||||||
With every breath I breathe you in. Like a perfect sip a warm perfect past and heavens ever after. | ||||||
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Saturday, March 29, 2014, 4:13:41 AM- | ||||||
I want to feel your lip slowly slipping from between my teeth. Warm wet wonder. I almost dont want to let it go, but I fear I must, because you have another, just there needing a nibble of its own. | ||||||
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Friday, March 28, 2014, 9:01:36 PM- | ||||||
To rest with you alone, by a softly singing spring. A chance to clear the mind and give the heart room to dream. Each caress brings a new promise and a new hope revealed. To rest with you alone, here with in the gentle whisper of a cool breeze. Mind clear. Heart full. Just be. | ||||||
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Friday, March 28, 2014, 4:13:47 AM- wet | ||||||
Come a little closer. Let us explore. Together let's find the true definition of wet. If we should uncover hot along the way, place your call in to work. This will take far longer than just today. | ||||||
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Thursday, March 27, 2014, 8:44:42 PM- Symphony | ||||||
Come play me a symphony. A song that never ends. Each climax merely a signal to begin again. Come play me a symphony. My hands, my lips, my all await, longing for nothing more. Give to me the sights, the sounds, the tastes that I adore. Come play me a symphony. Let us journey miles beyond ecstasy, to a state no dream could conceive. Off to a place you and I will cease to be, and life is given to we. Come play me a symphony. | ||||||
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Thursday, March 27, 2014, 3:35:10 AM- Two | ||||||
Two hands to trace every glorious curve. Broad reaching soft tips, enticing tingling nails, here tonight to give your delightful skin, the touch it so richly deserves. No thought given to anything but satisfying you. Again and again. | ||||||
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Thursday, March 27, 2014, 2:48:15 AM- Tonight. | ||||||
Come lay beside me. Rest your head on my chest. Listen to the soft breath. Hear the sound of my hearts beat whispering your name. Relax and feel the day melt away, as my mind ponders the infinite possibilities of my large hand resting gently at the soft curve of your waist. | ||||||
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Thursday, March 27, 2014, 1:21:06 AM- ? | ||||||
Can a wind whisper as softly as I long to touch? How is it possible for empty arms to ache this much? | ||||||
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Wednesday, March 26, 2014, 4:41:18 AM- dream | ||||||
In every flourish of a pen in every phrase brought to light You live in my vision by day And harken my dreams at night | ||||||
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Tuesday, March 25, 2014, 3:36:44 AM- here | ||||||
A whisper of a kiss on an anxious awaiting ear let the warmth embrace you the days pains will disapear I want naught but this moment nothing more than to have you here | ||||||
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