Obviously...I'm obsessed with the word Love. But, I'm really taken with the intangible side of Love. The unconditional...translucent...Bond of Love. It quietly conduces warmth within my sensitive, sappy soul, while caressing my ill-placed ego.
Obscene Lies Have Lost Their Luster
The Truths...
Vile n Vicious
Sleep is Irrelevant, Now
For Life is Webbed Pernicious
The Beef...
Is On fire
The Pot...
Hot n Perturbed
Insane, Unrealistic Parameters, Lurk
Please, Do Not Disturb
Inner Eyelid Sanctuary...
In the wee, seductive hours of moonlight madness, appears a tear-filled vision of hope. Her sleek, redolent courtesan curves radiate like a bare, naked scalp glistening in the scintillating sun.
Inner Eyelid Sanctuary...
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Holy Smokes!!! Louie this is amazing!!!! I wanna sop you up like a biscuit on gravy and hug your courtesan curves!! Amazing!
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