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Array ( [sid] => 130375 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Last Thrill: Chocolate Lust [time] => 2007-01-10 23:16:37 [hometext] => for the act which is so unfair for You I die I'm sorry baby I do love two and will never deny pleasures of dark dark deed to myself. [bodytext] => On brown lips of reddish silk
i put my finger white as milk.
Your hand twice as big as mine
pleasure gives thy concubine.
Juicy lips of sweet sixteen
might alter whatever you want to mean.
Thighs and fingers interwind.
Lust and desire let ungrind.
Before a little passion stroke
Greenish substance let us poke.
And then the Final Pleasure reaches
-there is nothing better than chocolate features-
interwind with vanilla skin.
Afterwords two juicy grins.
When I look into his eyes I see
nothing more than lust increase.
You don't know how it feels to
be around someone as clean as you.
As the cleanest feeling makes it dear,
as I've never been to someone near
as clean as you ,my body loves.
Just swear to not forget the glove.
And when lust overcomes my body
my mind should become less cloudy
if you next to my side will lay
in dreams, reality and trips to hay.
I might be crazy.
I might be insane.
But the touch of chocolate saves my brain,
so take me please
and get you in
I want to feel your warmth within.
From one nice act to one nice deed
I have caused myself to bleed.
You can't stop that, no one can
Please don't make me go insane again.
[comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 66 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
Last Thrill: Chocolate Lust

Contributed by ediii on Wednesday, 10th January 2007 @ 11:16:37 PM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse



On brown lips of reddish silk
i put my finger white as milk.
Your hand twice as big as mine
pleasure gives thy concubine.
Juicy lips of sweet sixteen
might alter whatever you want to mean.
Thighs and fingers interwind.
Lust and desire let ungrind.
Before a little passion stroke
Greenish substance let us poke.
And then the Final Pleasure reaches
-there is nothing better than chocolate features-
interwind with vanilla skin.
Afterwords two juicy grins.
When I look into his eyes I see
nothing more than lust increase.
You don't know how it feels to
be around someone as clean as you.
As the cleanest feeling makes it dear,
as I've never been to someone near
as clean as you ,my body loves.
Just swear to not forget the glove.
And when lust overcomes my body
my mind should become less cloudy
if you next to my side will lay
in dreams, reality and trips to hay.
I might be crazy.
I might be insane.
But the touch of chocolate saves my brain,
so take me please
and get you in
I want to feel your warmth within.
From one nice act to one nice deed
I have caused myself to bleed.
You can't stop that, no one can
Please don't make me go insane again.




Copyright © ediii ... [ 2007-01-10 23:16:37]
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