i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
Naked she lay, clasped in my longing arms,
I filled with love, and she all over charms;
By all love's soft, yet mighty powers, It is a thing unfit,
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,
It was very hot. The day had gone just past its noon. I'd stretched out on a couch to take a nap.
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,
Leah Sublime,
Goddess above me!
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.
the boys i mean are not refined they go with girls who buck and bite
Carefully she opened her tunic with one hand and offered me her warm soft breasts as
Now Francisco and Bernardo, they was guardin’ the castle, Leanin’ on their spears, not lookin’ for no hassle,
Alas! if I think of her, my throat becomes dry, my hand falls back, my breasts harden and
I cannot change, as others do, Though you unjustly scorn;
But oh, I suppose she was ugly; she wasn't elegant; I hadn't yearned for her often in my prayers.
(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
(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.
It all started out at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe Everybody sittin', eatin' eggs and grits, chattin' in the usual way
In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob’ly knew her well.
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'
To this moment a rebel I throw down my arms,
Great Love, at first sight of Olinda's bright charms.
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
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