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right now kinky sex fr me would be a small miracle
I love miracles too, and could use one about now.... |
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right now kinky sex fr me would be a small miracle I love miracles too, and could use one about now.... I too love miracles and hope for one every weekend that my Patriots defense shows up for at least ONE game! |
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I love the smell of a baby.
I love lying under the stars and listening to nature's orchestra. I love a man with great smelling cologne. I love seeing my grown children walk through the door. I love eskimo kisses, and the smell of a flower shop |
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Perfect proportion
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I love to wake with the morning sun held back,
by soft rain hitting the ground. The smell of a women's hair, fresh out of the shower. Soft kisses and long looks,,with smirks slyly in play. I love the chill and peace, standing in a frozen Forrest. That tenderness of a kitten needing attention. The look in a baby's eyes,,as their taking their milk. Focused,,rolling them around,,and softly making long blinks,,as their drifting into sleep. Seeing any elderly couple,,still in their romantic ways, that tender kissing-peck,,or his protecting her as he Shields her back and still leads their way,,hand and hand,, so beautifully elegant.. That LOOK on a child's face,,upon opening their present,,seeing ITS JUST WHAT THEY WANTED!!!YEAHHHH, as their smile looks to wide for their face to hold.. On the Beach as the full moon dances over the tides rolling ashore, That roaring sound of Sea,,echoing its splashing thunder,,as the sand beneath your bare feet,,grounds your passions of peace. I love that Christmas Feeling,,there on Christmas Eve,,placing all the wrapped gifts uniformly around its bottom,,placing them so perfectly to find the little gifts first on top of their favorites. Seeing them That next morning Scampering,all woke up,with eyes half sand shut,,yarning and screaming out their laughs of excitement. That moment,,when you give your baby girl away,,to the new man in her life,,tears choked back,,knowing she has started her cycle of living afar and being a woman..and Mom.... When your son has become His OWN MAN,, Graduation,,waiting with Camera focused on the podium,,until they read out his name,,applauding like YOU want to be heard,,yelling his name,,so his ear to know,,as the pictures taken and the hand shake is in swing,,You have to sniffle and wipe an eye,,and hope nobody seen. Watching a child give-up THAT ONE LAST piece of cake,,to the little girl who was standing beside him,,his heart opened for her to have his,,what a miracle of life our children are. Have you ever stood still,,and see a deer in Winter's morning, Panting from its run,,standing with its breathe exhausting in vapored fumes,,eyes racing,,scared,,,,fast stop-ed turns of its head, So powerful yet graceful, for in that moment,,you feel its "wildly" nature,,as it leaps away,, Thats just God's beautiful expression... Seeing a young couple taking their first walk,,holding hands so slyly,,and him trying to be so cool,,, OK,,to break it all down,,I LOVE MOST OF ALL THINGS IN GOD'S WORLD! The first time the Husband went with his wife to Church. Everyone knowing that, and the smiles on her face, priceless. I have probably lost all readers a long time ago,,so I should just say,,I LOVE you,,and be done with all my heart here,,,,wink.. |
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I love to wake with the morning sun held back, by soft rain hitting the ground. The smell of a women's hair, fresh out of the shower. Soft kisses and long looks,,with smirks slyly in play. I love the chill and peace, standing in a frozen Forrest. That tenderness of a kitten needing attention. The look in a baby's eyes,,as their taking their milk. Focused,,rolling them around,,and softly making long blinks,,as their drifting into sleep. Seeing any elderly couple,,still in their romantic ways, that tender kissing-peck,,or his protecting her as he Shields her back and still leads their way,,hand and hand,, so beautifully elegant.. That LOOK on a child's face,,upon opening their present,,seeing ITS JUST WHAT THEY WANTED!!!YEAHHHH, as their smile looks to wide for their face to hold.. On the Beach as the full moon dances over the tides rolling ashore, That roaring sound of Sea,,echoing its splashing thunder,,as the sand beneath your bare feet,,grounds your passions of peace. I love that Christmas Feeling,,there on Christmas Eve,,placing all the wrapped gifts uniformly around its bottom,,placing them so perfectly to find the little gifts first on top of their favorites. Seeing them That next morning Scampering,all woke up,with eyes half sand shut,,yarning and screaming out their laughs of excitement. That moment,,when you give your baby girl away,,to the new man in her life,,tears choked back,,knowing she has started her cycle of living afar and being a woman..and Mom.... When your son has become His OWN MAN,, Graduation,,waiting with Camera focused on the podium,,until they read out his name,,applauding like YOU want to be heard,,yelling his name,,so his ear to know,,as the pictures taken and the hand shake is in swing,,You have to sniffle and wipe an eye,,and hope nobody seen. Watching a child give-up THAT ONE LAST piece of cake,,to the little girl who was standing beside him,,his heart opened for her to have his,,what a miracle of life our children are. Have you ever stood still,,and see a deer in Winter's morning, Panting from its run,,standing with its breathe exhausting in vapored fumes,,eyes racing,,scared,,,,fast stop-ed turns of its head, So powerful yet graceful, for in that moment,,you feel its "wildly" nature,,as it leaps away,, Thats just God's beautiful expression... Seeing a young couple taking their first walk,,holding hands so slyly,,and him trying to be so cool,,, OK,,to break it all down,,I LOVE MOST OF ALL THINGS IN GOD'S WORLD! The first time the Husband went with his wife to Church. Everyone knowing that, and the smiles on her face, priceless. I have probably lost all readers a long time ago,,so I should just say,,I LOVE you,,and be done with all my heart here,,,,wink.. Terry, you're showing off again! |
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I love to wake with the morning sun held back, by soft rain hitting the ground. The smell of a women's hair, fresh out of the shower. Soft kisses and long looks,,with smirks slyly in play. I love the chill and peace, standing in a frozen Forrest. That tenderness of a kitten needing attention. The look in a baby's eyes,,as their taking their milk. Focused,,rolling them around,,and softly making long blinks,,as their drifting into sleep. Seeing any elderly couple,,still in their romantic ways, that tender kissing-peck,,or his protecting her as he Shields her back and still leads their way,,hand and hand,, so beautifully elegant.. That LOOK on a child's face,,upon opening their present,,seeing ITS JUST WHAT THEY WANTED!!!YEAHHHH, as their smile looks to wide for their face to hold.. On the Beach as the full moon dances over the tides rolling ashore, That roaring sound of Sea,,echoing its splashing thunder,,as the sand beneath your bare feet,,grounds your passions of peace. I love that Christmas Feeling,,there on Christmas Eve,,placing all the wrapped gifts uniformly around its bottom,,placing them so perfectly to find the little gifts first on top of their favorites. Seeing them That next morning Scampering,all woke up,with eyes half sand shut,,yarning and screaming out their laughs of excitement. That moment,,when you give your baby girl away,,to the new man in her life,,tears choked back,,knowing she has started her cycle of living afar and being a woman..and Mom.... When your son has become His OWN MAN,, Graduation,,waiting with Camera focused on the podium,,until they read out his name,,applauding like YOU want to be heard,,yelling his name,,so his ear to know,,as the pictures taken and the hand shake is in swing,,You have to sniffle and wipe an eye,,and hope nobody seen. Watching a child give-up THAT ONE LAST piece of cake,,to the little girl who was standing beside him,,his heart opened for her to have his,,what a miracle of life our children are. Have you ever stood still,,and see a deer in Winter's morning, Panting from its run,,standing with its breathe exhausting in vapored fumes,,eyes racing,,scared,,,,fast stop-ed turns of its head, So powerful yet graceful, for in that moment,,you feel its "wildly" nature,,as it leaps away,, Thats just God's beautiful expression... Seeing a young couple taking their first walk,,holding hands so slyly,,and him trying to be so cool,,, OK,,to break it all down,,I LOVE MOST OF ALL THINGS IN GOD'S WORLD! The first time the Husband went with his wife to Church. Everyone knowing that, and the smiles on her face, priceless. I have probably lost all readers a long time ago,,so I should just say,,I LOVE you,,and be done with all my heart here,,,,wink.. Terry, you're showing off again! Its really THIS sites FAULT Pat,,After five years of learning to type,,I'm a MANIAC at it,,,,, reminds me of my friend,,marie55,,she use to make me feel so humble,,as she wrote me books,,and then,,it took me an hour to type one sentence,,,,,misspelled at THAT!,, I miss HER... |
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Edited by
patsfan64
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Sun 12/18/11 10:25 AM
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I'm just teasing you buddy, you are one cool and very sincere dude!
And it's a pleasure reading your posts! |
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Snow covered hoochies
and fisting my mittens. Vodka martini's and licking a kitten. Bob Marley playing and brass nipple rings... these are a few of my favorite things. :) |
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Snow covered hoochies and fisting my mittens. Vodka martini's and licking a kitten. Bob Marley playing and brass nipple rings... these are a few of my favorite things. :) LMAO!!!! Krupa...you never fail to make me smile. |
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Snow covered hoochies and fisting my mittens. Vodka martini's and licking a kitten. Bob Marley playing and brass nipple rings... these are a few of my favorite things. :) LMAO!!!! Krupa...you never fail to make me smile. although,,I might ask,,snow covered hoochies,,,makes me think,, I'm feeling small in that moment of thought... as then,,I'd be a snow covered pecker,,, And PATSFAN,, I'm just teasing you buddy, you are one cool and very sincere dude! And it's a pleasure reading your posts! Likewise ALWAYS man...You and Krupa keep me laughing as well in these forums... |
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Snow covered hoochies and fisting my mittens. Vodka martini's and licking a kitten. Bob Marley playing and brass nipple rings... these are a few of my favorite things. :) LMAO!!!! Krupa...you never fail to make me smile. although,,I might ask,,snow covered hoochies,,,makes me think,, I'm feeling small in that moment of thought... as then,,I'd be a snow covered pecker,,, And PATSFAN,, I'm just teasing you buddy, you are one cool and very sincere dude! And it's a pleasure reading your posts! Likewise ALWAYS man...You and Krupa keep me laughing as well in these forums... "Snow covered hoochies".......do I really gotta explain it? :) |
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Snow covered hoochies and fisting my mittens. Vodka martini's and licking a kitten. Bob Marley playing and brass nipple rings... these are a few of my favorite things. :) LMAO!!!! Krupa...you never fail to make me smile. although,,I might ask,,snow covered hoochies,,,makes me think,, I'm feeling small in that moment of thought... as then,,I'd be a snow covered pecker,,, And PATSFAN,, I'm just teasing you buddy, you are one cool and very sincere dude! And it's a pleasure reading your posts! Likewise ALWAYS man...You and Krupa keep me laughing as well in these forums... "Snow covered hoochies".......do I really gotta explain it? :) NOW,,It SINKS IN,,,, |
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Dude.....don't quit your day job.
"Snowfashioned"? We are gonna need you to kick your own @$$ after that one. |
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Dude.....don't quit your day job. "Snowfashioned"? We are gonna need you to kick your own @$$ after that one. NOW THATS FUNNY,,,as I never said snowfashioned... I said,,snow oldfashioned,,,YOU don't error MUCH,,so THATS FUNNY! as in,,so old fashioned I still lov ya Bro.. |
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right now kinky sex fr me would be a small miracle I love miracles too, and could use one about now.... I too love miracles and hope for one every weekend that my Patriots defense shows up for at least ONE game! ya not a football fan here but my sister loves it - she's in portland & loves the patriots |
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Snow covered hoochies and fisting my mittens. Vodka martini's and licking a kitten. Bob Marley playing and brass nipple rings... these are a few of my favorite things. :) the Swiss Alps will never be the same now back to Iam4u's post - it's taking me awhile.... |
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right now kinky sex fr me would be a small miracle I love miracles too, and could use one about now.... I too love miracles and hope for one every weekend that my Patriots defense shows up for at least ONE game! ya not a football fan here but my sister loves it - she's in portland & loves the patriots I'm hoping for a really good game and not too much stress....she'd understand what it's like watching each week! |
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I love to wake with the morning sun held back, by soft rain hitting the ground. The smell of a women's hair, fresh out of the shower. Soft kisses and long looks,,with smirks slyly in play. I love the chill and peace, standing in a frozen Forrest. That tenderness of a kitten needing attention. The look in a baby's eyes,,as their taking their milk. Focused,,rolling them around,,and softly making long blinks,,as their drifting into sleep. Seeing any elderly couple,,still in their romantic ways, that tender kissing-peck,,or his protecting her as he Shields her back and still leads their way,,hand and hand,, so beautifully elegant.. That LOOK on a child's face,,upon opening their present,,seeing ITS JUST WHAT THEY WANTED!!!YEAHHHH, as their smile looks to wide for their face to hold.. On the Beach as the full moon dances over the tides rolling ashore, That roaring sound of Sea,,echoing its splashing thunder,,as the sand beneath your bare feet,,grounds your passions of peace. I love that Christmas Feeling,,there on Christmas Eve,,placing all the wrapped gifts uniformly around its bottom,,placing them so perfectly to find the little gifts first on top of their favorites. Seeing them That next morning Scampering,all woke up,with eyes half sand shut,,yarning and screaming out their laughs of excitement. That moment,,when you give your baby girl away,,to the new man in her life,,tears choked back,,knowing she has started her cycle of living afar and being a woman..and Mom.... When your son has become His OWN MAN,, Graduation,,waiting with Camera focused on the podium,,until they read out his name,,applauding like YOU want to be heard,,yelling his name,,so his ear to know,,as the pictures taken and the hand shake is in swing,,You have to sniffle and wipe an eye,,and hope nobody seen. Watching a child give-up THAT ONE LAST piece of cake,,to the little girl who was standing beside him,,his heart opened for her to have his,,what a miracle of life our children are. Have you ever stood still,,and see a deer in Winter's morning, Panting from its run,,standing with its breathe exhausting in vapored fumes,,eyes racing,,scared,,,,fast stop-ed turns of its head, So powerful yet graceful, for in that moment,,you feel its "wildly" nature,,as it leaps away,, Thats just God's beautiful expression... Seeing a young couple taking their first walk,,holding hands so slyly,,and him trying to be so cool,,, OK,,to break it all down,,I LOVE MOST OF ALL THINGS IN GOD'S WORLD! The first time the Husband went with his wife to Church. Everyone knowing that, and the smiles on her face, priceless. I have probably lost all readers a long time ago,,so I should just say,,I LOVE you,,and be done with all my heart here,,,,wink.. yes most of that stuff is what life is maade of & what makes it worth living - well off to laundry! |
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right now kinky sex fr me would be a small miracle I love miracles too, and could use one about now.... I too love miracles and hope for one every weekend that my Patriots defense shows up for at least ONE game! ya not a football fan here but my sister loves it - she's in portland & loves the patriots I'm hoping for a really good game and not too much stress....she'd understand what it's like watching each week! prolly -she & her husband are big fans me? I could never understand how a football game that has NOTHING to do with me personally could be stressful having to deal with football fans in a relationship - I do find that stressful if they are fanatical type fans |
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