All I need is a moment of your time to make an impression for a life time.
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This is the imagination I possess, the passion I uphold, the intriguing that I cause you to have. Enjoy the journey into my mind, heart, soul, and depths of my freaky nature.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
I Confess 1
You hear that sound. You have to listen closely. Its my heart beating faster when you come near....
You see these arms...They are the arms that await your return.
And these lips...These lips are longing to touch yours.
To smell your scent....To inhale your essence....To love you...is all I need
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You see these arms...They are the arms that await your return.
And these lips...These lips are longing to touch yours.
To smell your scent....To inhale your essence....To love you...is all I need
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Quote Me Nine
Sex with everyone means nothing, but sex with THE ONE is everything
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Could It Be
The possibilty of feeling every inch of your hard, throbbig, thickness got my juices flowing. To think that just for tonight I have you to myself so tell me baby, how can I have you? could it be from behind? Bend me over and speread my ass cheeks wied, smack it if you dare. Could it be with me on top? Watch me lower myself onto you slowly. Is that how you like it? Could it be my all time favorite and we do a 69? Let me taste yours while you taste mine; swallowing every drop. Damn that was good, but how about we 68 next time? I just want to taste taht dick again one time. From the head to he balls. Licking; mmmm. Slurping; yummm. Is that how you like it? Could it be?
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Quote Me Six
Love yourself first and foremost and the rest will follow.
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Quote Me Five
Evil speaks volumes. Gods Love is triple the devils noise. Who will you listen to?
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Again
Every time he smiles at me.
Every time he makes me laugh
Every time he can kiss my tears away
Every time he holds me and tells me "baby things will be okay." I fall in love all over again.
The holding hands and public kissing.
Holding close with his hands around my waist.
Placing tender kisses on my neck.
Not caring who sees that he's so into me. I fall in love all over again
Cudding on the couch while we have a movie night.
Or a massage by candle light.
Laying in eachothers arms, talking about anything that comes to mind.
Not evening thinking about the bump and grind. I fall in love all over again
Waking up to him from a great nights sleep.
Him kissing me on the lips and telling me now his day will be complete
Words like that just melts my heart. And I fall in love again.
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Every time he makes me laugh
Every time he can kiss my tears away
Every time he holds me and tells me "baby things will be okay." I fall in love all over again.
The holding hands and public kissing.
Holding close with his hands around my waist.
Placing tender kisses on my neck.
Not caring who sees that he's so into me. I fall in love all over again
Cudding on the couch while we have a movie night.
Or a massage by candle light.
Laying in eachothers arms, talking about anything that comes to mind.
Not evening thinking about the bump and grind. I fall in love all over again
Waking up to him from a great nights sleep.
Him kissing me on the lips and telling me now his day will be complete
Words like that just melts my heart. And I fall in love again.
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Dick Me Down
(D)igging in my from the back, smack it, bite it. I love it.
(I) can't help but to throw it back. Let it bounce off you baby.
(C)an you keep up with me? Don't tap out on me.
(K)eep the pussy cumming as you gunning for my stomach
(M)ake me yell our your name. I'm going to make you do the same
(E)very stroke you make gets me wetter
(D)damit the dick so good, got me bitting my lip and shit.
(O)ccassionally I look back at you, I love the fuck faces you have.
(W)iggling my ass against that dick as you smack it again; Oh shit.
(N)ow I can't hold bacck, I'm bout to cum, thick and creamy for you too. Got me breathing hard and sweating too..
That's the way to dick me down.
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(I) can't help but to throw it back. Let it bounce off you baby.
(C)an you keep up with me? Don't tap out on me.
(K)eep the pussy cumming as you gunning for my stomach
(M)ake me yell our your name. I'm going to make you do the same
(E)very stroke you make gets me wetter
(D)damit the dick so good, got me bitting my lip and shit.
(O)ccassionally I look back at you, I love the fuck faces you have.
(W)iggling my ass against that dick as you smack it again; Oh shit.
(N)ow I can't hold bacck, I'm bout to cum, thick and creamy for you too. Got me breathing hard and sweating too..
That's the way to dick me down.
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Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Him/Her Part II- Them
As they arrived at home, they drove in disbelief that a neighbor had called them and said that their home have become a crime scene. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion; from the stopping the car, to the voices that were spoken. What seemed like an eternity to get to the door was only seconds as the ran up the stairs to find their daughter and her boyfriend stiffly lying there.
Blood soaking to the floor, the smell of death filling the air. Her parents rushed to her body laying there. Pulling her close to them, they whispered in her ear.
Mom: Come on baby pull through, we need you here."
Dad: I know you can hear us calling for you to stay near." The faint beat of her heart was being felt as if their prayers were being answered.
Later that evening at the hospital.
Beep...Beep...Beep goes the monitor and in comes the doctor.
Doctor: She's going to make it the bullet went right through.
Mom: Thank you GOD for sparing our child. If I had lost her I would have went wild.
Dad: Yes Lord thank you again.
The parents sat endlessly by their daughters side, little did they knokw that next door was the g uy who committed the crime. The wails of sadness filled the halls. A mothers cry, her red eyes, and fist sore from beating the walls. Her son was gone and it was by her gun. The one she used for protection is the one that caused her sons demise; so it was her fault in her eyes.
The parents of her wanted to come out from next door, yell and scream and place the blame for having the bullent go through their daughters brain, but they heard and seen the womans pain and instead sent up a prayer in her son's name.
After sending up a prayer for her daughter, the mom's soul wouldn't rest, she had to know what ws the purpose of trying to lay her baby's soul to rest. With caution both parents approached the grief stricken mother with the question, "WHY?" She looked up at them with blood shot eyes and then began to apologize. She reached in her purse and pulled out a blood spotted letter.
The father and mother took it, read it , adn began to cry; and this is why:
HIM: I loved her from day one. Our souls connected I knew she was the one. Her smile would brighten my day. Her touch took my cares away, but all of a sudden the feelings she had for me began to change. I could feel it in her touch and the thought of losing her was too much. So I came in your home tonight and made it clear that no one could have her, if I couldn't have her here.
I do apologize for this but, if I couldn't have her in this life, she'll be mine in the after life.
Sincerely
HIM.
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Blood soaking to the floor, the smell of death filling the air. Her parents rushed to her body laying there. Pulling her close to them, they whispered in her ear.
Mom: Come on baby pull through, we need you here."
Dad: I know you can hear us calling for you to stay near." The faint beat of her heart was being felt as if their prayers were being answered.
Later that evening at the hospital.
Beep...Beep...Beep goes the monitor and in comes the doctor.
Doctor: She's going to make it the bullet went right through.
Mom: Thank you GOD for sparing our child. If I had lost her I would have went wild.
Dad: Yes Lord thank you again.
The parents sat endlessly by their daughters side, little did they knokw that next door was the g uy who committed the crime. The wails of sadness filled the halls. A mothers cry, her red eyes, and fist sore from beating the walls. Her son was gone and it was by her gun. The one she used for protection is the one that caused her sons demise; so it was her fault in her eyes.
The parents of her wanted to come out from next door, yell and scream and place the blame for having the bullent go through their daughters brain, but they heard and seen the womans pain and instead sent up a prayer in her son's name.
After sending up a prayer for her daughter, the mom's soul wouldn't rest, she had to know what ws the purpose of trying to lay her baby's soul to rest. With caution both parents approached the grief stricken mother with the question, "WHY?" She looked up at them with blood shot eyes and then began to apologize. She reached in her purse and pulled out a blood spotted letter.
The father and mother took it, read it , adn began to cry; and this is why:
HIM: I loved her from day one. Our souls connected I knew she was the one. Her smile would brighten my day. Her touch took my cares away, but all of a sudden the feelings she had for me began to change. I could feel it in her touch and the thought of losing her was too much. So I came in your home tonight and made it clear that no one could have her, if I couldn't have her here.
I do apologize for this but, if I couldn't have her in this life, she'll be mine in the after life.
Sincerely
HIM.
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