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I love you to tc, I hope this week is a good one for you...
hugs and kisses
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Great photo...


Wb Tammy .. got to say I quite enjoyed your little story there ..even spit a bit of coffeeThanks for posts and humor Lady it is Great seeing you Back !!! Have a lovely day Good Looking
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Thank you, I hope you are having a great week....
Hugs and kisses to you
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*slips in and leaves a big warm bearhug for Tammy*
Heya hun....hope you're doing well.
BTW, good joke. *chuckles softly*



... electric fence... BWAAAAHHAAHAHAHAHAAAHHHAAAA!
Thanks for makin' it a great Hump Day, Princess!
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Twice or thrice had I lov'd thee,
Before I knew thy face or name;
So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame
Angels affect us oft, and worshipp'd be;
Still when, to where thou wert, I came,
Some lovely glorious nothing I did see.
But since my soul, whose child love is,
Takes limbs of flesh, and else could nothing do,
More subtle than the parent is
Love must not be, but take a body too;
And therefore what thou wert, and who,
I bid Love ask, and now
That it assume thy body, I allow,
And fix itself in thy lip, eye, and brow.
Whilst thus to ballast love I thought,
And so more steadily to have gone,
With wares which would sink admiration,
I saw I had love's pinnace overfraught;
Ev'ry thy hair for love to work upon
Is much too much, some fitter must be sought;
For, nor in nothing, nor in things
Extreme, and scatt'ring bright, can love inhere;
Then, as an angel, face, and wings
Of air, not pure as it, yet pure, doth wear,
So thy love may be my love's sphere;
Just such disparity
As is 'twixt air and angels' purity,
'Twixt women's love, and men's, will ever be.
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Very sensual acutally. Alluring....
And vulnerable. I love that word.


I am drawn to several of yours...... Sensual, Alluring, Vulnerable....
Her lips were alluring, red feather quills, a bright sensual red . I think of her, brought violently to the surface steaming, flesh slick screaming for blessed relief as she surrenders-a ceremony of breathing in and out.
She told me once that she was like a scorpion, and I did not listen.
I let her creep between my fingers, and danger was exotic to me then. I lived somewhere deep and vulnerable.
yes, I do like those three of yours many feathers...
hugs and kisses
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Sensual like morning rain after a hot summers night. Skin carressing the light of day, steamy...like the thoughts being pondered. Alluring, knowing...the neighbor next door, stretching in the window, looking down. Vulnerable...knowing that. Patient, waiting, aware...uncaring.
Unbridled lust. Fulfillment.
Ecstasy



very nice, I do luv the way you write... very nice
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I do enjoy writing and yeah. LOL. Have written a lot. Hope you do enjoy it.
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I did notice you have a bunch of stories and poems posted.......... I will have to take some time and read your poems... Have a great evening![]()
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goodness, I was doing fine until you had to go and mention hump..... and me here all alone for a good bit..... Darn you tc
big kiss for you
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Child, with many a childish wile,
Timid look, and blushing smile,
Downy wings to steal thy way,
Gilded bow, and quiver gay,
Who in thy simple mien would trace
The tyrant of the human race?
Who is he whose flinty heart
Hath not felt the flying dart?
Who is he that from the wound
Hath not pain and pleasure found?
Who is he that hath not shed
Curse and blessing on thy head?
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I am doing much better, thank you for asking Sir ken..... Am I spacing out a bit ....... or is that a new avatar....
luv ya![]()
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