Do you understand
My sensual wanting
Do you see and view
My need
Does captivity
Of feeling
Assuage
An endless
Aching need
Does nurture play a part
In who
Created thus I am
Or is nature
More
Determined to
Lay claim
To This
Alarm
It causes
To so many
Who can
Or cannot
Understand
Senses
All enveloped
Explored
To be
All that
I am
I’m sorry, what was the question again?
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Bastard……:) x
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That’s more of a statement than a question…
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And definitely not the way to greet one’s readers…….grumblemumblefumblebumblebastard…..
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Lovely longing for connection. That’s what we all want, isn’t it? Blessings, Brenda
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Knew you would get it, Brenda. Kindred spirits in the land of wonder and make-believe. But also in truth.x
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Yes, you are having a prolific evening. Work week go well?x 🙂
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Heavy week altogether. No blogging at all till tonight. So rather pent up! 🙂 x
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Pent up longings, pent up poetry, you must be in quite a mood! 😉
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BOOM! 😉 x
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Damnnnn… This is good, I want more……
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Tell me what you want, what you really, really want. 🙂 x
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Hahahaha…. surprise me.
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I’ll try. 😉 x
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