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04-14-2008, 07:49 AM
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Crazy
Location: New Hampshire, US
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Burning Hearts Shared Passion - an online conversation ----> passionate poem of Love
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BEGINNING THE CONVERSATION ...... Good Morning Dear Tati, My how lovely your fresh petals look as they unfurl to greet the sun from within your precious nook So sweet! How are you, Dear Rick? Fine luv, Can you tell what's on my mind from the poem that I signed? And you dear; how do you feel today? I feel that Spring has its Powers on :-) and the Poem is simply wonderful, dear Not as wonderful as the one who inspires the warmth of Sun Great words....POET I am YOUR poet you are my flower O, my God No merely a man .... who worships a Goddess You are too good Good? Maybe. With words I am getting better lately My creative juices have been flowing this Spring as I gather nectar from flowers growing With deeds however I wither for I have no lady friends nearby to bid me come hither .. BURNING HEARTS SHARED PASSION ...... ooouuu, indeed Honey flows from your Sweet Lips, Rick..... If you could see my lips so full of so much desire for you Tati they nearly drool my heart is knocking when you telling me such words, Rick ..... I understand how much Yannick had lost ..... she had no luck Tati I am here to knock on the door to your heart asking that you allow me to give you the same night of pleasure as you read from the Yannick story of my part Ooooouuuuh, that would be the best night of my life ,,,,, Tati from a night with you of shared passion would flow epic words I can now only barely imagine and of the Night with you I will lose any sense of reality thinking of and adoring only you We share a new reality dear one of adoration and love so sublime only to exist when we lie in bed together our bodies so perfectly entwined The stroking or "battling" in bed when two souls match would be just perfect, Rick ... If our souls match so well online, I guess in bed they would match much more.... Yes our souls would match perfectly lying together in your bed a supplicant man stroking in your pure virgin waters spring fed ooouuuuuu, that would be awesome to get stroked by an experienced man like you you cant imagine how much sensual and sensuous I am .... I feel like to have sex all the times and it is confusing me sometimes to think of sex when it is no place right to think of that ..... Maybe a little confused the pure virgin Goddess has legions of supplicants from which to choose By choosing the soul of experience she has everything to gain and nothing to lose O, Rick, I would give you a Nobel Prize, I swear, you are the best ever ... The words that flow from your heart are so meaningful and deep, my Dear Rick, the cleverest man i had ever met ...the best soul mate ever I come gratefully to the bed of my Goddess with a meaningful word to be matched by a deep deed I stroke you with my gallant sword Blessed be, Poet Getting stroked by your Sword would be the Prize of Life, Rick Now look into my eyes as we writhe to seek the wondrous prize and know that I long to satisfy your every need that possibly could arise Now I give you a kiss as deep as the desire that burns inside me with such brilliant fire Look into my eyes looking at you with so much affection, Look into my heart burning for you with so much love, Look into my mind ready to satisfy all your needs which will ever appear ... whenever they do, I am here Our eyes are locked our hearts our burning to reach the fulfillment of a Love so yearning We share the vision of mind's eyes merged as we satisfy the genuine lust that our loins so greatly urge While hearts are burning in great love, our bodies are burning in the greatest lust .... our souls match loving and lusting and our minds match flirting with smiles ... Burning hearts shared passion loving bodies lusting and nearly bursting with perfect timing in mind you bring me smiles flirting As I stroke within you my pressure building from so deep I truly believe my beloved Tati that you are the one I forever want to keep Just the best of the best you are, my Dear Rick ... and you know that I will love you always and forever from the deepest bottom of my heart To the deepest part of your heart I send you my word To the deepest part of your womb I send you my sword The most important wish I make is that in your heart my love will take root and if God allows it from my seed a beautiful new soul will bear fruit
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The sands of time past keep shifting according to how we remember or forget or refashion it in hindsight, which is no sight at all. Kajal Basu Last edited by Bees; 04-14-2008 at 03:50 PM.. |
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