To love someone as lovely as you,
Is something I'd be afraid to do.
My heart is fragile, just as glass,
Shatters easy, filled with cracks.
To help my heart find its way,
Be patient with me, and someday.
I could love someone as lovely as you,
It may be something I could do.
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Captain Turtle
It may be something I could do,
To try and fix poor, broken you,
You know I work with tender care,
To ease all pain housed in there.
I hope to strengthen the weakened foundations,
So that there can be awesome new creations,
You dance with me and start to heal,
Wondering, is this really real?
To try and fix poor, broken you,
You know I work with tender care,
To ease all pain housed in there.
I hope to strengthen the weakened foundations,
So that there can be awesome new creations,
You dance with me and start to heal,
Wondering, is this really real?
Insert something witty here.
Captain Turtle
Even though you sometimes hide,
I am determined to summon you from your shell,
So please come out,
I'd love to see you,
And love you evermore.
I am determined to summon you from your shell,
So please come out,
I'd love to see you,
And love you evermore.
Insert something witty here.
Weaver of Words
And love you evermore
Until the end of time
And happiness will
Forever be mine
Until the end of time
And happiness will
Forever be mine
Captain Turtle
Blessed from above,
Lots of love,
Little white Dove.
Lots of love,
Little white Dove.
Insert something witty here.
Weaver of Words
Little white dove
Flying so high
The tips of your wings
Touching the sky
Flying so high
The tips of your wings
Touching the sky
Active Ink Slinger
Let us explore,
from the mountain top,
to the valley floor.
This journey of ours,
I will always adore.
from the mountain top,
to the valley floor.
This journey of ours,
I will always adore.
What's the rush, no one gets out of here alive. - Anonymous
Active Ink Slinger
I will always adore
The word adore
It describes a feeling
Of joy and wonder
He gives me that feeling
And so much more
The word adore
It describes a feeling
Of joy and wonder
He gives me that feeling
And so much more
Captain Turtle
Highwayman, you've an excellent cock,
Tastes as sweet as Blackpool Rock.
Let us look not at the clock,
Though tis not long 'til I go to the stocks.
So hurry on love, do not tarry,
For later on, we shall marry.
Do not fuss over broken locks,
Quick, just get to the docks!
Tastes as sweet as Blackpool Rock.
Let us look not at the clock,
Though tis not long 'til I go to the stocks.
So hurry on love, do not tarry,
For later on, we shall marry.
Do not fuss over broken locks,
Quick, just get to the docks!
Insert something witty here.
Captain Turtle
Kissing you makes my mind clear,
Clearer with your love my dear,
I see everything I must do,
And how much I should cherish you.
Clearer with your love my dear,
I see everything I must do,
And how much I should cherish you.
Insert something witty here.
Active Ink Slinger
And how much I should cherish you.,
In my heart, in my soul, thru and thru.
And how much I should cherish you,
From morning light, to moons last sight.
In my heart, in my soul, thru and thru.
And how much I should cherish you,
From morning light, to moons last sight.
What's the rush, no one gets out of here alive. - Anonymous
Active Ink Slinger
She makes my world go round
He said and then I smiled
He rarely makes me frown
But he has made me cry
He said and then I smiled
He rarely makes me frown
But he has made me cry
Cheeky Chick
But he has made me cry
I keep going back
Like the fool I am
He makes me smile
Yet he has made me cry, again
Why do I go back?
Am I glutton for punishment?
Strike me down for loving him
Even when he makes me cry
I keep going back
Like the fool I am
He makes me smile
Yet he has made me cry, again
Why do I go back?
Am I glutton for punishment?
Strike me down for loving him
Even when he makes me cry
Weaver of Words
Even when he makes me cry
I can't bring myself to leave
Through many a blackened eye
Bruises hidden by my sleeve
I stayed until the day
I caught him with another
I finally saw a better way
And said good bye you mother *%#@!&
I can't bring myself to leave
Through many a blackened eye
Bruises hidden by my sleeve
I stayed until the day
I caught him with another
I finally saw a better way
And said good bye you mother *%#@!&
Weaver of Words
Finally for him she had no more use
No more cock for her
A woman's touch is what she craves
From now on to occur
The softness of her hands and tongue
Knowing where to touch
Wondering why she never knew
She liked this so much
No more cock for her
A woman's touch is what she craves
From now on to occur
The softness of her hands and tongue
Knowing where to touch
Wondering why she never knew
She liked this so much
She liked this so much,
My hands in her hips,
As we tasted each other's fingers and lips.
She liked this so much,
His cock tween her thighs,
She gripped, stroked and worked him with bliss in her eyes.
She liked this so much,
His hands in her hair,
As he gripped her hips and bent her 'cross the chair.
She liked this so much,
My eyes locked to hers,
As he drove his cock deep, with sensual words.
My hands in her hips,
As we tasted each other's fingers and lips.
She liked this so much,
His cock tween her thighs,
She gripped, stroked and worked him with bliss in her eyes.
She liked this so much,
His hands in her hair,
As he gripped her hips and bent her 'cross the chair.
She liked this so much,
My eyes locked to hers,
As he drove his cock deep, with sensual words.
Active Ink Slinger
As he drove is cock deep with sensual words
She cried out his name
His cock hit the spot
He fucked her like a slave
Her resist was naught
And He knew she was trained
She cried out his name
His cock hit the spot
He fucked her like a slave
Her resist was naught
And He knew she was trained
And he knew she was trained,
But he trained her even more,
He called her "good girl"
and then fucked her hard,
She could only come when he told her,
She begged and she begged, moaning
"Please, can I come... Please?"
"Just as trained," he grinned,
She squirmed, moaned, wanted to cum,
Denial came in the form of "not yet,"
Yet more teasing, moaning from him,
"You may come now, good girl," he says,
But only after a few minutes.
"Oh god, I'm coming, please, fuck me harder!"
He fucks and he fucks, hard and fast,
"You want my seed?"
"Please, give it to me!"
He slows, adjusts, then picks up the pace.
Deep inside her, he cums hard.
"Good girl," he smiles, as he grows soft.
And at that moment, he knew she was trained.
But he trained her even more,
He called her "good girl"
and then fucked her hard,
She could only come when he told her,
She begged and she begged, moaning
"Please, can I come... Please?"
"Just as trained," he grinned,
She squirmed, moaned, wanted to cum,
Denial came in the form of "not yet,"
Yet more teasing, moaning from him,
"You may come now, good girl," he says,
But only after a few minutes.
"Oh god, I'm coming, please, fuck me harder!"
He fucks and he fucks, hard and fast,
"You want my seed?"
"Please, give it to me!"
He slows, adjusts, then picks up the pace.
Deep inside her, he cums hard.
"Good girl," he smiles, as he grows soft.
And at that moment, he knew she was trained.
Cheeky Chick
She will not demur
Because she’s a good girl
She’s willing to obey his every need
She wants to please him, can’t you see?
She craves his approval, such a good girl
She loves him, she needs him, she craves him, she desires him
Such a sweet wee girl she is, so willing to please him
She submits so willingly for him
Because she’s a good girl
She’s willing to obey his every need
She wants to please him, can’t you see?
She craves his approval, such a good girl
She loves him, she needs him, she craves him, she desires him
Such a sweet wee girl she is, so willing to please him
She submits so willingly for him