I love your lips when they're wet with wine
And red with a wild desire;
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace;
I love your hari when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face.
From I Love You by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
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and now my slightly more perverted version...
I love your lips when they're wet with wine
And red with a wild desire; (and wrapped around my cock)
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire. (and looking up at me from under my desk)
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace; (or when you stoke my ding-ding)
I love your hari when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face. (Okay having your Hairy meshed against my face.. well that'll work)
From I Love You by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Perversions by DeRex
And where the FUCK is NIX!
That ignorant slut!
Ever since he has made it into the big time at www.tombofanubis.com he has spent less and less time hanging out with us seal people.
So nix if you can read this.. suck it biotch!
1 comment:
Ok, ok. I'm here, dammit. Here's my next piece of shit. I put the title at the end, fuck-head.
The swirls cannot be stopped.
As they meet eachother.
At places not yet chosen.
The drop is never broken.
Though its meaning may be gone.
It exists as one, reborn.
Ode to an Empty Toilet Paper Roll
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