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Kissing Pecks
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Kissing Pecks |
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spiked Senior Member
since 2000-01-13
Posts 873Hammond, La USA 
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Kissing Pecks Love is but a moment Make of it what you can A gentle kind of motion The way you hold somebody’s hand. To feel your breath along my neck, To feel your lips in kissing pecks. To know that you are wanted And feel that need yourself. For someone who can share with you Your good times and your bad. An unselfish kind of feeling Where you matter less than they Whose needs are more important, And words cannot convey. How warm a sense you have inside you Each and everyday. These words come from my feelings. For I know of what I speak, I feel, I need, I live and breath this feeling everyway. It strikes me kind of funny That you think of me as old. For inside me is a child With a passion strong and bold. You only have one lifetime, To find a love so true. So I give everything I have to you Richard Rendall |
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~ViXeN~ Member
since 2000-01-09
Posts 93Guelph, Ont. Canada |
amazing! i loved it. i was there! i could totally feel the breath on my neck... hehe wicked! |
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spiked Senior Member
since 2000-01-13
Posts 873Hammond, La USA |
Thank you Vixen |
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Echo Rhayne Senior Member
since 1999-09-17
Posts 1495Canyon Country, CA |
Exquisite work with this one, I enjoyed! ~*~ ^i^ ~*~ Love is such a lonely art, and death is but a taste. Minds are merely instruments that often go to waste! ~*~ ^i^ ~*~ |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
This is beautiful, Spiked! Great message, too! Denise And slight is the sting of his trouble Whose winnings are less than his worth; For he who is honest is noble, Whatever his fortunes or birth.~~~Alice Cary, ~Nobility~ |
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