May my lips touch your sweet lips? May my eyes gaze into yours forever? May my fingertips feel the touch of yours? May my hands lock with yours as if to lock our very souls? May my arms hold you & as they do melt the world around us & all our troubles disappear?
No insult intended, and no perversion either, but I imagined the person who is saying this Very Young, and it adds. Are they still alive, those pervs of yore? David Hamilton, Irina Ionesco...? This poem felt like a wet kiss of my niece, she had her first bra recently. Yes, sheer beauty. Thanks!
Do you consider to take away from here this wonderful sensual loving warm... ? If you try I'll complain with the UN! Guess I wasn't clear: I like it a lot. Yes, the Art of Love...
Do you consider to take away from here this wonderful sensual loving warm... ? If you try I'll complain with the UN! Guess I wasn't clear: I like it a lot. Yes, the Art of Love...
Thank you You made me laugh which I needed today :bigsmile:
You made me laugh which I needed today :bigsmile:
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