Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Blunt Wraps Wholesale

Porte-à-faux


She do not love you. She loves your catachreses. You are his bard, that is all what you are. She loves the energy of the river in its bed. Be a river to love it! She likes thunder copulation with the inflection of your rhymes. Any letter of the alphabet that makes you write cum lips. Be a letter of the alphabet to love it! She likes to see transcend thing, it could become a light to see the light turn into impulse and momentum in turmoil ...

She likes the tumescence of his chest when she learns that love makes you Ahani, he does gush his bold debauchery out of your body and the walls of your room, he impetuously swept out the windows and that it is bleeding under the edge of his insatiable lust exhilarating that you resurrected.

Be a seraph, not to illuminate your plethora of allegorical when you lean toward her, but she make you fall. She can then take action against his insatiable femininity and the trap of your verb. And maybe she will love you when you become another ... You delight, imminently, to contemplate the distance, waving to you, in the twilight at the top of his tower, struggling to discern the alteration of your soul with la pépie que gagne ton corps.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

List Of Shiny Types On Pokemon Silver

of waiting the solution


Othaly beautiful patiently waiting for you. I hang on the walls of my home messages and notify you. Saved all by heart and I became good at deciphering between the White Stork, and after Points have gone along with

Othaly congregation in the eyes of Alambllten waiting for you. Ocefv my hair. Ocefv my thoughts confused this Thread. Ocefv Shawki Shaggy. Ocefv scatter your words in my mind. Ocefv Girls and falling in love and standing on top of hatred. Ocefv secrets

Othaly Pfstani Black Rake in waiting for you. Front of the mirror I see my chest overflowing from Altqoerp Butgrk imagination and tends to him. Seems to me that your hand sneak inside the fissure extends even half of the femoral Thompsd Daisy and then take me violently in Ohoudank

Othaly bloomed between the thighs of tears, waiting for you. And run between the petals tears honey. Has the story there is an appeal rain? Do my fingertips but Tuasiha Asaha forget abandonment? Perhaps the nectar does not waste waste .. Do you remember the bees do it?

Othaly patiently Nice waiting for you. Reap and every night alone with you star from the sky. And no difference to me if I came back or not. It is waiting, Sir, what a solution. And a solution may dream in your absence

Monday, November 15, 2010

Chicken & Container & Paper

Marasme



What can I tell him to ease his pain, his joys
arise only evil behind it, watching the
The bitterness, never ceases to pretend,
On his way to the horizon that she could not reach.

In this tunnel with no end it fades and wears out,
Each step, a little more underground, Stalled,
Just think it escape its chains, a destination
the most demanding 'afflicted and takes

So she wandered without any destination,
And even when she had lacked the capital,
From past malaria, as it would get out, steal a piece
time to time out to light.

Ah one day she would see
To grow wings,
Aboard a shooting star to tour,
one galaxy of dreams made real.

***

What can I tell her to calm her sentence, she pursues her dreams
breathlessly,
Only madness can be issued, on his lips
bud, finally, the palatability ,
For the coveted object of his desires buried
sap RECOULES And where once it dries.


Insurrection dream nudged
The nothingness of his heart,
Sous d'autres formes, reprendra,
Le cycle -délicieusement infernal- de l'amour..
Et de la douleur...

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Usb Hardrive Adapter Radio Shack

Hard


Honey is horny tonight,
holds it right,
says he misses me,
keeps on kissing me,
whispers in my ear
things I long to hear,
kinky words unsaid,
then rolls me on his bed...


Honey is hot tonight,
the mood is right,
water oozes from a mouth,
as he moves straight to the south,
once there, finds me open and wet,
wilder than I could ever get...

Honey is hard tonight,
orders to hold it tight,
once it gets within,
I get into a spin,
it doesn't have to shove,
it  slips just like a glove,
oh...

Past the moment we become one,
never ever think it's done,
not yet time to stop,
lay down, again,
I'll set it up...