Many come to notion of love is a phase but reality sets up as truth.. There is no perfect match the realistic search is for some one who is equal in the things we do so all in all who can put up with our shit women and men. But having children it does nOt make the situation any better. So we are left alone hoping that one will accept us .
WHERE DO SOFT KISSES FIND QUIET AND CRISP WINDS COMFORT SKIN IN A GENTLE EMBRACE WHERE DO SMILES FIND A HOME WHERE CAN MY TOUCH FIND LOVE UPON BROWN SKIN AS THE NIGHT BREAKS AND SOFT SILHOUETTES DESPITE HOW MY BODY FEELS NEXT TO YOURS STILL MAKES ME QUIVER WITH YOUR PLEASURED TOUCHES CAN THIS BE REAL US LAYING CLOSE PLEASE DO NOT WAKE ME FROM THIS DREAM TO YOU THIS MAY SEEM MY HEART REACHES FOR YOU YEARNING TO NEVER LET YOU GO....... MY SOUL HUNGERS FOR YOUR WARM EMBRACE AS YOU LOOK AT ME WITH OUT ME STARING YOU RIGHT IN YOUR FACE YOUR DARK SOUL REMAINS IN CONTEMPLATION OF LETTING MY HEART GO.... WILL I LET YOU WALK AWAY HAS THE TREES WITH NO WIND WILL NEVER SWAY- BIRDS WILL NO LONGER CHIRP SKY NO LONGER SHINES MY SOUL WILL REMAIN ON ICE TIL YOU RETURN AND PRESS UR HANDS UP MY BREASTS U ONCE CARESSED AND RETURN YOUR LOVE....
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