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Break Time
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Break Time Break time... think of climbing down from that tractor.... seeing me on a bed perhaps in a small sun filled clearing, in a thick stand of tall firs...mmm I'm stretching long and slowly in the warmth of my" bed sun bath",... with only my crisp white linen sheet wrapped about my voluptuous soft body...knotted in the valley of my huge 48DDs and flared with my ample hips and softly laying over my plump, round, fleshy posterior... climb down from that bad boy and slowly come to me ...mmm your lust filled eyes soaking up every drop of my full body... while you bite and pull at every finger of those big dusty leather work gloves, working your hands free with every step you take closer to your rendezvous with this pale, sun kissed , buxom red head...wrapped up in white like a wanton,...like the wanton she is... __________________ uniqueness is a gift... My blood is alive...with many voices that tells me...I am made of longing, Rilke Some women fear the fire Some women simply become it My blood is alive...with many voices that tell me...I am made of longing, |
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I'm smitten with you... My blood is alive...with many voices that tell me...I am made of longing,
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that dream is waiting to be fulfilled like a lover that should have come over this one could slide in nice and smooth take your time Jeff Buckley - "Lover you should've come over" Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water And maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrong But tonight you're on my mind so you never know When i'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it Where are you tonight, child you know how much i need it Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun And much too blind to see the damage he's done Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one So i'll wait for you... and i'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return Oh will I ever learn Oh lover, you should've come over 'Cause it's not too late Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against her It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever Well maybe i'm just too young To keep good love from going wrong To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!! 
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