Saturday Mar 26, 2005

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love He's home! I'm home! Let the nakedness run rampant! I must go back to playing strip Soul Caliber 2 and making sure my man knows how much he was missed! (Be glad you aren't our neighbors!) love

Edited to add my poem again...for those of you who missed yesterday's entry. I can't leave an entry this short....I had to add something.

Painted red lips.
Lined for extra fullness.
Pouting. Kiss. (Me)
Smoldering dark eyes.
Seductively black lined.
Begging. Please. (Now)
Luxurious brown hair.
Swept over an eye.
Screaming. Pull. (Hard)
Black lace bra.
Holds perfect cleavage hidden.
Waiting. Touch. (Gasp)
Matching black thong.
Covers aching sex.
Moaning. Caress. (I want you)
Slender long legs.
Locking you in place.
Thrusting. Harder. (Please)
Gentle neck kisses.
Slowly becoming more.
Nuzzling. Bite. (Oh God)
Two become one.
Moving toward the goal.
Fulfilling. Ecstacy. (Give me more)
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prockg:
Wow. Yay for you and your boo. Sometimes it's worth the time apart just for the reunion nookie. wink
ash:
woah, I couldnt even read that whole poem, I had to stop myself because .. well ... my man is trying to get some much needed sleep after a long night at work. lol! but that was hot (what I read anyways) wink

glad hes home smile I dont know what the fuck Id do without my pookie for a whole week. once he had to move to seattle because he couldnt find work here in chicago .. he was gone for MONTHS. it hurt so badly to only see him once a month ojn the gay ass little visits.

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