Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-li-ta: the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Li. Ta
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i feel so warm i could cry. It seems that seeing you talk about pancakes does this to me. i could watch your pantomime all day and I dream your good nights. Fight the world and win. i love. i love. yes i love. and now i am only in this momemt searching for a four leaf clover. I will give it to you and we smile.
i changed some things around here. you can write simple words other than poems, lyrics, quotes, and so on as long as they arent insanely long. and when you do decide to "talk" please put a poem, song, ect with the "talk".
cd skipping as he made his way down her body. toying with the hair. inching down the neck towards the belly. fingers walking towards the underwear. plucking at it as if it were a ripe apple torturing a starving eye. he pulled them down. caressing her smooth skin as she shivered with tantalizing tastebuds waiting to lick him. kissing his shoulder as
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the rings hurt his fingers when i clasped hands with his. the bra is tricky but dont worry he can handle it with one hand. the pants zipper is always awkward yet he conquers those too. kisses. smiles. commands with the eyes. oh those eyes. those eyes pierce into your skin like a sharpened knife. you love those eyes. you love him. just remind
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