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unsuspecting bare feet Here she is again in that same mundane place, where her Identity slinks in the corners, waiting. To everyone else, the room is far too ordinary. An easy chair there, by the window. Her cherry sleigh bed with its comforter, spilling over with mosaic impatiens. An abandoned book languishing on the nightstand, nursing lonely eyeglasses. It is a room plump with neatness and accord, yet her blue house slippers beside the dresser are poised for a raucous escape. Because if she opens the curtains and strains under the feeble light, certain things loom evident: spatters of discontentment have been left on the walls. Scattered among the carpet fibers coarse pebbles of distaste mark unsuspecting bare feet with an uneven, uneasy gait. So she wonders how she’s supposed to live and breathe here when only a thread of repose remains– somewhere, near the foot of the bed.  ~ Jolielaide  |
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10/13/2008 7:17 am |
Simply love reading this.  Thanks for treading around.     within each one of us, and let it begin with me (and each one of us)..one breath at a time.
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ladies grateful of your loyalty and constant presence ~ Jolielaide
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10/15/2008 2:58 am |
i don't wanna get lonely...wheni get older i want someone with me...(again  )there at the foot of the bed i will kneel down and prey  to him toinkzzzzz  
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hi Princess ~ Jolielaide
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Simply love reading this. Thanks for treading around. ~ Jolielaide
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Body, remember not only how much you were loved, not only the beds on which you lay, but also those desires for you that glowed plainly in the eyes, and trembled in the voice–and some chance obstacle made futile. Now that all of them belong to the past, it almost seems as if you had yielded to those desires–how they glowed, remember, in the eyes gazing at you; how they trembled in the voice, for you, remember, body. ~ Jolielaide
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i don't wanna get lonely...wheni get older i want someone with me...(again )there at the foot of the bed i will kneel down and prey to him toinkzzzzzSo here we meet again On this bed that we've stained contently Each time we lay together; We become moist on our bodies so young and delicious For the most exquisitely sweet taste Is a warm delicacy which my tongue flicks between your thighs The lips part between the sensitive folds Dripping your juices that make my loins as excited as yours I love your mouth and the art it can perform As it devours in succulence while my masculinity begins to throb You slide your waist over mine with addictive rush Then smiles arise as we both release our tender moans Smooth pace keeps heaven in consistency Shouting your name with a grip on your hair to increase stimulation I place saliva on my fingers seeking cl*tt Rubbing and penetrating leave you in perfect glow Heavy thrusts stir up a stupendous euphoria Climax with fully embodied pressure as we tremble from pleasure We shake with quenched urges in unison While all this amazing $ex will keep my mind repeating "Amen." ~ Jolielaide
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good? ~ Jolielaide
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10/17/2008 9:42 am |
good? Wouldn't dare write something like this when the bf could read it but then again he would like me to write him a song. hmmm wonder what I could do with these.  within each one of us, and let it begin with me (and each one of us)..one breath at a time.
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write him a song ~ Jolielaide
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