i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing.
By all love's soft, yet mighty powers, It is a thing unfit,
Naked she lay, clasped in my longing arms,
I filled with love, and she all over charms;
Much wine had passed, with grave discourse
Of who fucks who, and who does worse
You ladies of merry England
Who have been to kiss the Duchess's hand,
Down, wanton, down! Have you no shame That at the whisper of Love's name,
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her:
Quoth the Duchess of Cleveland to counselor Knight,"I'd fain have a prick, knew I how to come by't. I desire you'll be secret and giv
I could love thee till I die,
Would'st thou love me modestly,
It was very hot. The day had gone just past its noon. I'd stretched out on a couch to take a nap.
There once was a boy named Gimmesome Roy. He was nothing like me or you. ’Cause laying back and getting high was all he cared to do.
Leah Sublime,
Goddess above me!
the boys i mean are not refined they go with girls who buck and bite
Now Francisco and Bernardo, they was guardin’ the castle, Leanin’ on their spears, not lookin’ for no hassle,
Carefully she opened her tunic with one hand and offered me her warm soft breasts as
(Hey the truth might hurt so I'm tellin' you now that you better not ask me) Hey you better not ask me where I been all night
But oh, I suppose she was ugly; she wasn't elegant; I hadn't yearned for her often in my prayers.
I cannot change, as others do, Though you unjustly scorn;
(Okay now years ago I wrote a song called A Boy Named Sue and that was okay And everything except then I started to think about it an
Don’t give a dose to the one you love most. Give her some marmalade...give her some toast.
Come on, baby, grease your lips, Put on your hat, and shake your hips.
Oh the changing of the seasons it's a pretty thing to see And though I find this balmy weather pleasin'
In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob’ly knew her well.
No I can't touch the clouds for you I've never reached the sun for you I've never done the things that you need done for you
Haha I kissed Polly goodnight haha as we stood at her front door Now she's quite a proper lady so I didn't ask for anything more
Here's the half-finished painting of a girl that I started last December Here's the first three pages of my novel bout I don't really
Well breakfast black coffee one slice of dry toast no butter no jelly no jam Lunch just some lettuce two celery stalks no booze no po
It all started out at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe Everybody sittin', eatin' eggs and grits, chattin' in the usual way
Alimony alimony I work till my fingers are bloody and boney Me oh my oh goodness sake I'm paying for my mistake
To this moment a rebel I throw down my arms,
Great Love, at first sight of Olinda's bright charms.
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