You always make sense to me, especially when our bodies become one, emeshed in spirit and flesh as two mystics searching for the truth of the world, we mold into each other, into a deep, cavernous love that is forever and evermore everlasting. I love you, you change my life with every typed word, every stroke of the key, every punctuation, and every promise made by your lovely hands, your mind, always reaching for ways to please me, to appease my appetite for you mind, I can feel it, I sense in you my deepest longing for life and love. Take me.
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It happens to the best of us.
Sometimes I don't get you. But that's what makes you cool. Keep on being confusing. Its fun.
Get it? Underwear! I'm eating UNDERWEAR! Ahhh ha ha ha ha ha!!! He, he he, hooo... that's rich.
Where's the next post? I want my post!
You always make sense to me, especially when our bodies become one, emeshed in spirit and flesh as two mystics searching for the truth of the world, we mold into each other, into a deep, cavernous love that is forever and evermore everlasting. I love you, you change my life with every typed word, every stroke of the key, every punctuation, and every promise made by your lovely hands, your mind, always reaching for ways to please me, to appease my appetite for you mind, I can feel it, I sense in you my deepest longing for life and love. Take me.
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