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No Quarter
No Quarter No Quarter Water is as cold as your ice water And your glance says they will be no quarter How we got to here I am really unsure perhaps we are just dumb and immature five minutes with you I am screaming to leave and if I fell under a train you wouldn't grieve ill-matched and mis-matched we are not a pair I never notice if you dye or cut your hair You think i spend to much time away want me to settle with you for a day we tried that and the television flew into next door and drowned in their pool we cannot speak except to insult and neither the other does ever consult however when we are amorous and open we decide best way with life to be coping is to get sweaty and practice our wiles get naked and cover ourselves in smiles have the kind of sex resulting in breaking chairs and a table and the bed is now shaking unbalanced and unhinged we go for each other as if of days we believe there won't be another bruised and chafed and sated we slump united in those ecstatic moments of a great hump till the endorphins escape and we return to the fact we are only great partners when in the sexual act. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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fire without reward, as if a blacksmith forge making twisted lumps of useless metal....even though was glorious to stand before that heat, and see the iron molten glow golden red. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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so you are saying, these two just need a room, and not necessarily with each other, just another consenting amorous adult....could be! thanks for the comment Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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What to say to that but those fuckers! I have heard of such a thing but I don't think I could fuck someone I hate for the most part. LOL Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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blame it on the moonlight, blame it on the boogie, just blame it on something, other than you and me.... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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