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Lizzy: no, omar
scheherezade1019: lizzy u are special girl worth your weight in 50 laden camels
Tomteboda: fine honey drips from your fingertips, and on your lips are the
Tomteboda: Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which come up from the washing, and every year one bears twins, and none is barren among them!
Tomteboda: Your two breasts are like two young deer that are twins, and feed among the lilies!
scheherezade1019: come let me milk you my dear one
scheherezade1019: cover me with apples
scheherezade1019: for I am sick of love
scheherezade1019: Ok that's not orignial
scheherezade1019: who the **** cares
Tomteboda: who is this that comes out of the wilderness, like pillars of smoke, perfumed with fragarant spice?
scheherezade1019: thy pungent,fecund aroma brings to mind thy fertility and they childbearing hips
Tomteboda: wide as the ships which traverse the see, strong loins that wrap about a lover like a blanket
Tomteboda: your hair is like a flock of goats moving down the slopes of
Tomteboda: the mountain
scheherezade1019: thy childbearing fecund hips bring me to the oasis of delight
scheherezade1019: thy lips like rubies
Tomteboda: Delight covered in soft, downy grass as pomegranetes were in bloom
scheherezade1019: ah my precious pearl of feminine wonderment
scheherezade1019: ah my joyous one
Tomteboda: My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the darling of her mother
Tomteboda: Flawless to her that bore her
scheherezade1019: my prancing mare with a milkwhite mane
Tomteboda: I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine.
scheherezade1019: ah yes my dove you have a milkedwhite male
Tomteboda: Your belly is a heap of wheat, encircled with lilies. Your navel is a rounded bowl that never lacks fine wine.
scheherezade1019: thou art finer than any jug of fine wine
scheherezade1019: a loaf of bread a jug of wine and though
scheherezade1019: thou
Tomteboda: O that you were my sister! who nursed at my mother's breast! If I met you I would kiss you, and no one would despise me.
scheherezade1019: I would kiss the fulsome lips and heat my breast with desire
Tomteboda: You have ravished my heart, my sister, my desire, my bride.
scheherezade1019: you have lit a fire in my loins my mistress my queen
Tomteboda: the fire rages day and night, and there is no quenching it
scheherezade1019: to quench my desire
Tomteboda: your lips distil nectar, my bride, the scent of your garment sis like the cent of cedars.
scheherezade1019: ah my bride, my love, your dewy white skin enflames me
Tomteboda: it shines in the desert like diamonds on the sand, milk poured upon the ground
scheherezade1019: as smooth as a milkwhite gourd
scheherezade1019: thy nectar flows between thy creamy white thighs
token11girlie: follow the gourd! opps, this iSN'T monty python .........
Tomteboda: thy neck is a tower buildt for an armoury, wheron ther ehang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men\
scheherezade1019: ah look how mighty they are my dove
scheherezade1019: thou conquerest them all
scheherezade1019: merley by a glance
Tomteboda: strong as the pillars of a town, befitting the mother of nations
scheherezade1019: ah yes thou art my rock and my foundation, thy bosoms
Tomteboda: Look not upon me, because i am black, because the son has looked upon me.
scheherezade1019: look upon me because of my manly girth
s_berk2000: when hubby does his funny underwear dance he always gets lucky
bd1012: lmao,.. manly girth
s_berk2000: lol wild
psycho_btch: bad mental pic berks
wild_bitch_43: omg Berk I didnt need to know that
Tomteboda: I can't updo that one Shcher
psycho_btch: turtle just smacks me with it when he wants some
s_berk2000: lol btch its so frigging funny
Tomteboda: Together we will be the cedaas of lebanon, upright and fragarant in beauty
scheherezade1019: and I , I shall always be upright for you my love
scheherezade1019: as unbending as a rod
Tomteboda: A spear, ready to defend, to impale at a moment of danger
scheherezade1019: charging into battle with the conquest of love as my target
token11girlie: i'm still recovering from "manly girth" - i wish ...........
Tomteboda: My target, my treasure, my love
scheherezade1019: oh cherished one
scheherezade1019: oh font of desire
token11girlie: pork sword of passion, more like
Tomteboda: In your eyes are pools of desire, and gold dusts your toes
scheherezade1019: your limbs as graceful as my prized mare
scheherezade1019: come let me ride you
Tomteboda: snow, in case you haven't noticed, is a four-lettered word
Tomteboda: as a mare between my thighs you will fly on the wind and we will reach the gates of heaven
scheherezade1019: thou art agile limbed my petal
Tomteboda: thy softness wrapping supply around the spring trees, like newformed reeds in the river
scheherezade1019: thy flowing waters cascading down me
Tomteboda: watering the drought on my limbs with the juice of finest pomegranates
scheherezade1019: ah! rain on! rain on my love!
scheherezade1019: and I am reborn
scheherezade1019: as a phoenix to the flame
scheherezade1019: of my desire
Tomteboda: a babe to suckle at thy breast
scheherezade1019: a soaring falcon on teh wings of thy love
Tomteboda: and a child to wean from the breasts of his mother
scheherezade1019: and a moth drawn to a flame
Tomteboda: a flame that consumes it entirely, utnil only its ashes remain
scheherezade1019: but lo! I am drawn up again born by the power of thy love
Tomteboda: Awakened, awash in rivulets of desire that only thy fingertips, trails of lightening on my skin, awaken
scheherezade1019: thou art the dawn
scheherezade1019: thou are the shining moon
scheherezade1019: thou art my sun
Tomteboda: new risen over the sands of the desert
Tomteboda: and thy scorn freezes me in death
Tomteboda: Turn back to me, my love!
scheherezade1019: Never turn away my love!
Tomteboda: Return the sunlight of your countenance upon me
Sourbubbles: one fish two fish
Sourbubbles: red fish blue fish
scheherezade1019: that I might bask in thy radiance
Sourbubbles: old fish new fish
Tomteboda: and find pleasure in the depths of inky blackness. Thy nostrils are fine nostrils, flaring with heat and passion even as a mare.
scheherezade1019: thy heated belly enflames me
Tomteboda: *hmm that fell somewhat flat, how DOyou praise nostrils?*
scheherezade1019: dunno tomte
scheherezade1019: I thought it inspired genius myself
Tomteboda: the lifegiving breath that enters therein is my only joy.
Tomteboda: yes but "thy nostrils are fine nostrils" was all wrong
scheherezade1019: no it wan't
Tomteboda: "thy nostrils are fine caverns, " perhaps
scheherezade1019: ooh good oen
Tomteboda: yes
scheherezade1019: thy gossamer breath
scheherezade1019: the lifegiver
scheherezade1019: my sustenance
Tomteboda: which brushes my lips, my limb, my staff and rejuvinates them
scheherezade1019: ah! rejuvinate me my love
scheherezade1019: rejuvinate my spirit
Tomteboda: bring forth my manhood!
scheherezade1019: my velvet steel
scheherezade1019: that I might place it at the portals of bliss
Tomteboda: the stool of my desire, let me crown you with pearls.
scheherezade1019: the seat of utter joy
scheherezade1019: of happiness my love

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