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50 WAYS TO SAY "I LOVE YOU"
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"The best words in any language are 'Let me help' - I recommend these three little words even over 'I love you' - for helping is the truest expression of any form of love - in deed, which is better than in word."
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SO am i cute?!
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Hey, a little objective feedback in cyberspace isn't a bad idea or a bad thing!
Sooooooooooo, Am I cute? |
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I need a touch
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(written originally for "Sugar")
THE STATUE The rising Sun starts forth at break of day To shower earth and sky with her bright rays Morning dawns upon the world once more And workmen to their labors venture forth. With levers and with ropes they pull the stone Hard up the hill to rest at her new home The marble form is raised, where she may ever fix her gaze For countless time and eras yet unknown. The workmen strain to use their tools of art To bringeth forth her image from their heart As time and labor makes her image seen They long for that which was and could have been. And after time and effort forms her face They all fall to their knees in that high place The Goddess form complete, causes hearts to skip a beat At the perfection in her shape and in her grace. If your manly heart has ever known the love That is mystic, unexplained and from above Then I know you can also see her face And may well have had visions of this place For that love is ecstatic, young and true Even if the Goddess wasn't meant for you You hold her in your heart, for she is God's own work of art And you shall treasure her for ages on and through. |
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Topic:
pleasure?
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Oh, I should add that "Sugar" was the nickname of a young lady I once knew. LOL
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pleasure?
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SUGAR
Of all the things I've sampled with experience most ample Sugar is the sweetest thing I've had. Upon my tongue she's lingered, and I've rubbed her on my fingers Just to lick her off with smiles broad and glad. Her form is one of sweetness, simple style and uniqueness Yet her flavor is the rarest thing I've known. All spices she surpasses, and not even lovely lasses Can compare to the flavor she has shown. The bliss that she inspires, as each taste I do admire Is far better than any other deed or feat. No thought of health or illness could bring my tongue to stillness No, not when there's still sugar there to eat. |
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