But getting those bodies to meet,
The thought is oh so sweet.
I do think of him,
And those evenings of sin.
And my dream is to make it complete.
If I had the power to do
What I want, I'd be there with you
And my eyes would show
I'll never let go
If only my dreams could come true
That way I once did feel
For both she and I it was real
We were planning to meet
Jump in with both feet
Then fate undid the deal
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It broke my heart and nearly my mind
Life couldn't have been any less kind
Been years since what happened that day
But now I am finally ok
Those days I have now put behind
The list I had shown was depressing.
Dates of all kinds left me stressing.
The update with Lee:
He was pleasant to see,
And clear and forthright, there's no guessing.
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For coffee, we met at a shop.
Then for dinner we certainly hop,
To the bistro down the lane,
Before it had rained,
Then ax throwing we did with a chop.
Sometimes it's not easy to deal
With the force of the feelings I feel
When I know it is true
That I can't be with you
Still it won't make my feelings less real
Quote by lynnwitt
I have a culinary mandolin
I was slicing potatoes quite thin
No guard did I pick
To the ER - quick!
12 stitches to my thumb went in
A mandolin lives to slice
I've written of paying the price
Now Lynnwitt must bleed
For she failed to heed
My culinary advice.
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.Mandolin steel is cold
And some people just won't be told
And julienn-ing
Without the holder thing
Is surely more folly than bold.
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https://www.lushstories.com/forum/word-forum-games-jokes/roses-are-red?page=315
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From April 20th 2020
You want experience I've got plenty
Now she is maimed
Lynn can have claimed
To have joined the mandolin cognoscenti.
Patokl was rather adept,
He left a small kiss on my neck.
He told me to view,
“Can I give you two?”
“Well, yes, but more than a peck.”
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So then he proceeded to ravage,
My heart beat like a wild savage.
He pulled back, said "there!"
Then continued to dare,
His hand lingered on my warm passage.
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My pussy elected to weep.
My panties began to just seep.
He stripped them from me.
So deftly did he,
Forge desires that we would so reap.
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The seduction makes it a blur.
His kiss on my lips makes me purr.
When I join with him,
Too good to be sin.
Orgasmic release, it does stir.
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The fire burned bright like a flame.
This wasn’t at all like a game.
He whispered real close,
The word curled my toes.
What he whispered was simply my name.
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And that’s when I did alight.
We burned hot and vividly bright.
Hard giving and greed.
I took his hot seed.
My release welled up in delight!
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Panting and winded were we,
Warm, like summer jubilee.
This love is so true,
Burns for me and for you.
This gift was so clear to see.
Of Sandra, I'm a bit jealous
Her words are sounding quite zealous
True love she seems to have found
Emotions about him abound
Could they soon be playing real house?
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If so, I wish them good luck
Life without love can suck
To have someone there
At night, strip you bare
Then to bed for a hot sizzlin' fuck
Quote by adele
Of Sandra, I'm a bit jealous
Her words are sounding quite zealous
True love she seems to have found
Emotions about him abound
Could they soon be playing real house?
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If so, I wish them good luck
Life without love can suck
To have someone there
At night, strip you bare
Then to bed for a hot sizzlin' fuck
She found her way into my heart
But to really play house would be hard
It's a dream that we share
But we both are aware
That our worlds are just too far apart
The best suit that I ever had
Was made by my mom and my dad
It will never wear
And has self repair
And it's all that I wear in my bed
To know I am here, you are there
That there'll be no real life we can share
That I never may touch
The lips I long for so much
Just proves to me life isn't fair
Quote by patokl
To know I am here, you are there
That there'll be no real life we can share
That I never may touch
The lips I long for so much
Just proves to me life isn't fair
What a gift that you are there,
To listen whenever I share.
I can feel every touch,
That you lavish so much.
The joy feels like a day at the fair.
Cas to great heights is ascending
With orgasms utterly mind-bending
Her nightly labors
Wake up the neighbors
With giggles and moans never ending.
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For toys she has an affinity
Penetration without masculinity
But it ain't win-win
When she plugs them all in
There are black-outs in her vicinity.
When going through old stuff I found
Some old toys still lying around
But sadly those toys
Were not made for boys
So I still need my hand to get round