i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
You ladies of merry England
Who have been to kiss the Duchess's hand,
he came to the door one night wet thin beaten and
terrorized
Naked she lay, clasped in my longing arms,
I filled with love, and she all over charms;
we like to shower afterwards
(I like the water hotter than she)
Much wine had passed, with grave discourse
Of who fucks who, and who does worse
By all love's soft, yet mighty powers, It is a thing unfit,
It was very hot. The day had gone just past its noon. I'd stretched out on a couch to take a nap.
by Ovid
27 lines, 2 comments
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
Down, wanton, down! Have you no shame That at the whisper of Love's name,
I could love thee till I die,
Would'st thou love me modestly,
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.
he drank wine all night of the 28th, and he kept thinking of her:
Leah Sublime,
Goddess above me!
Carefully she opened her tunic with one hand and offered me her warm soft breasts as
the boys i mean are not refined they go with girls who buck and bite
Alas! if I think of her, my throat becomes dry, my hand falls back, my breasts harden and
It all started out at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe Everybody sittin', eatin' eggs and grits, chattin' in the usual way
I cannot change, as others do, Though you unjustly scorn;
In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob’ly knew her well.
But oh, I suppose she was ugly; she wasn't elegant; I hadn't yearned for her often in my prayers.
by Ovid
85 lines, 1 comment
Now Francisco and Bernardo, they was guardin’ the castle, Leanin’ on their spears, not lookin’ for no hassle,
To this moment a rebel I throw down my arms,
Great Love, at first sight of Olinda's bright charms.
Under the sheet of transparent wool we slipped, she and I. Even our heads were sunk
(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
Come on, baby, grease your lips, Put on your hat, and shake your hips.
(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
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
Don’t give a dose to the one you love most. Give her some marmalade...give her some toast.
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