JaniceM
Well-known Member
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- still lost between two shores..
With all the hungry ladies going after the chocolate, I hope you know how to swim! LOLOn a chocolate boat.
With all the hungry ladies going after the chocolate, I hope you know how to swim! LOLOn a chocolate boat.
Hmmm. Some of us are entirely fixated on what truly matters. The chocolate!Why don't you show us your picture, and let us ladies be the judge?
We are more interested in what's INSIDE a man anyway. His soul!
Gaer, I'll bet he's purdy on the inside.Why don't you show us your picture, and let us ladies be the judge?
We are more interested in what's INSIDE a man anyway. His soul!
Sorry! I don't know what I was thinking!Hmmm. Some of us are entirely fixated on what truly matters. The chocolate!![]()
Ahhhhhhhh.Gaer, I'll bet he's purdy on the inside.We already know he's funny and smart!
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Hey, I have no dandruff, but no hair either.No dandruff!
Why are you getting married in a cemetery, because it saves time?Now, what is going on here. I leave for a day or two and all hell breaks loose and it's covered in chocolate and ice cream!Do what you need to do now @ohioboy Just remember we are set to get married in the Spring at the Cemetery east of here! I'm looking forward to it!
I got a pizza tonight, anyone want some?
I got a notification to come here and read this, lol. Well, it's a curious thread but looks like@LadyEmeraude , and undoubtedly others who have wondered the meaning of this thread.....
It's very difficult to attempt to explain @ohioboy 's unique posts,and unusual ways of initiating extra humor into our lives.
Impossible to explain,but that's the best partial explanation,
that I can offer.
He starts something ridiculous, and we jump and add in to it.![]()
That's beautifulI love your lips when theyโre wet with wine
And red with a wild desire;
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace;
I love your hair when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face.
Not for me the cold, calm kiss
Of a virginโs bloodless love;
Not for me the saintโs white bliss,
Nor the heart of a spotless dove.
But give me the love that so freely gives
And laughs at the whole worldโs blame,
With your body so young and warm in my arms,
It sets my poor heart aflame.
So kiss me sweet with your warm wet mouth,
Still fragrant with ruby wine,
And say with a fervor born of the South
That your body and soul are mine.
Clasp me close in your warm young arms,
While the pale stars shine above,
And weโll live our whole young lives away
In the joys of a living love.