dancelets work it out workin it out out on a dance floor made from water, lets us slide and glide candles float around and feathers fall flowers blooming in your eyesdance
slide this way then that move here with me then there want you to know I really adore you just tell me baby
"I'm your girl" is what I need to hear "and I'm all yours" I return and I swear I just wanna scream it! to the whole wide world..
the petals of those blooming flowers flowin out your eyes as we dance
collecting at our feet kiss your hair, sweet smell of co
mirrored loveI see red, complimenting black much like our red lips locked under the black night sky's with sweet sugar filled candies, and gigantic chocolate covered strawberries shared between young loversmirrored love
mist sprayed water droplets fresh scents of young flowers blooming mirroring the young lovers
he'll wear pink boxers cupid on his butt with an arrow and a grin and he'll love watching her lips form a smile and that smile flowing into that kind of uncontrollable laughter that hurts your tummy muscles
she'd wear that new langerie
and love watch
melt mestrike the match spark a flame see the fire bloom behind youmelt me
my chilled bones with frosted skin began to melt
as my eyes rested on you
come warm yourself by my fire, you'll say? the frost drips
bones move freely again with you
long lost fire, warmth the stranger by my side dancing, hissing and snapping fire looms
within us
beautiful in it's untamed uncontrollable ways your fire brought me back out of my cold saved me
only you~
Devious Journal Entry
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there are three ways to please me 1. love me 2. give me lots of kisses 3. give me lots of hugs
Mim
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We see the light and know that it is neither shining from heaven
nor from the end of a long tunnel.
We thrive in the darkness, not afraid to close our eyes and just feel,
just be for a moment.
we are poets by Monica S. Kuebler
tim-delovely
tim-delicious
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he walks like hes got music in his head
he has eyes like the sky
and lips shaped like pink frosting cake roses....
letter to a dead girl: i hope you are somewhere
mmm and yummy.
can we make out now?
Sorry for the random intrusion. I came here by way of ~chocolaterot.
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member of *macrophoto
"It's better to be feared than loved, but what's best is to use love to make them afraid." -Yaztyelana Afanas'yevna Voronova
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<3
*bawls*
i miss my hunk!
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he walks like hes got music in his head
he has eyes like the sky
and lips shaped like pink frosting cake roses....
letter to a dead girl: i hope you are somewhere
and for the love of god you'd better be frisky when I come and steal you into my hotel room! hehehehe
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