Topic: who would you pick to kiss on here - part 7 | |
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I pick to kiss.....
my only one..... no players here..... hahahahaha..... (((Mekay))) |
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nobody |
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everyone.
hope you're having a great day |
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All the ladies on the hand... High-five pumps for the guys... |
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nobody |
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nobody Why not? |
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nobody Why not? SD has a thing for Nancy, Nanette & Nicole Nobody.., Lu... They are Texas-"three-step" triplets.. |
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nobody Whynot? nobody but you lu |
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Edited by
lu_rosemary
on
Thu 01/15/15 10:36 AM
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nobody Whynot? nobody but you lu Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel wand, And hooked a berry to a thread; And when white moths were on the wing, And moth-like stars were flickering out, I dropped the berry in a stream And caught a little silver trout. When I had laid it on the floor I went to blow the fire a-flame, But something rustled on the floor, And someone called me by my name: It had become a glimmering girl With apple blossom in her hair Who called me by my name and ran And faded through the brightening air. Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun. "The Song Of Wandering Aengus"- William Butler Yeats |
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nobody Whynot? nobody but you lu I went out to the hazel wood,Because a fire was in my head,And cut and peeled a hazel wand,And hooked a berry to a thread;And when white moths were on the wing,And moth-like stars were flickering out,I dropped the berry in a streamAnd caught a little silver trout.When I had laid it on the floorI went to blow the fire a-flame, But something rustled on the floor,And someone called me by my name:It had become a glimmering girlWith apple blossom in her hair Who called me by my name and ranAnd faded through the brightening air.Though I am old with wanderingThrough hollow lands and hilly lands,I will find out where she has gone,And kiss her lips and take her hands;And walk among long dappled grass,And pluck till time and times are done,The silver apples of the moon,The golden apples of the sun."The Song Of Wandering Aengus"- William Butler Yeats thanks for the poem babe. |
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I pick to kiss.....
One name..... (((Mekay)))..... |
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I pick to kiss the reason why I'm smiling. ..
I want to touch his lips... Taste his tongue. .. Smell his breath. . hmmm...a hot kisses for you babe.. (((Mikey))) |
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Any of the girls on my friends list.
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I pick to kiss.....
Awwww sleepyhead..... hehe...its not sleepyhead..... Its (((Mekay)))..... |
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I pick to kiss my noisy boyfriend. ..
who love disturbing my sleep. . I love it too anyway. . ((((Mikey)))) |
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I pick to kiss my noisy boyfriend. .. who love disturbing my sleep. . I love it too anyway. . ((((Mikey)))) Not noisy enough for your nap though ehhhh babe..... Gonna kiss ya anyway..... Cause I still love ya..... Grrr..... |
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I pick to kiss my noisy boyfriend. .. who love disturbing my sleep. . I love it too anyway. . ((((Mikey)))) Not noisy enough for your nap though ehhhh babe..... Gonna kiss ya anyway..... Cause I still love ya..... Grrr..... |
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Someone
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I pick to kiss.....
my bookworm..... ..... keep reading honey..... (((Mekay))) |
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