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Her Favorite Chair and Window
That early morning touchblind by steamy mirrorsseeing just enoughher blanketed silhouette from half way around the worldthe complicated hoursbreak all barriers. The world and its pretty placesI’m still amazedby simple sun-riseespecially when I should be sleepinghere on the coast. Voices try and whisperit’s impossible reallywhen there’s a lot to say,hurry or we’ll be late“I’m trying”heavy…
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If you Love Me
You’ve got to believethere are just two ways for us to thriveto be the others best friendcome take the hardmixed with the soft. A deepenessthat only only you lovecould possiblyunderstand and know. Every kiss from youis a slow decline of timeI swear I sworeI knew,but each new session with youis something I’ve not felt beforeimpossible…
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Come with Me
The music and its beatthe rhythm inside us nowwrists tied tightlyof course. Our dark little sessionthe obsessiontouching thingsin the dark. her back arched forwardkeeping thingscentered and focusedfrom the very start,just as the music explodes. The girl releases. Heavy hard fists pull,she’s spun overon all foursthe girl wishesto pleasein this position. Here againstour forbidden wordsthe girl…
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My submissive in Iowa
The temperature controlthere’s this tempest nowthat plays inside,clearly, I’m not sure how or whylife’s forces decidedto throw us at each other’s side,instructed to polish the worldand make it that much brighter. So here W/we areMe and My submissive in Iowasome may know and understandthe D/s contractand its design. W/we’re two thought provokingcritical minds,clearly equal in…
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I Would Have Turned
That part of memade from that part of yousometimes gets thrown asidethe diseasemakes me feel a certain way. Pardon me,if I needmore of youthe sober sidethat is infatuatedwith every part of me. I love youevery part of meaches to touch youthe smell of perfumeenveloping and taking overevery inch of spaceI swear the music playinginside of…




