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The Journal of A. Paige White Exquisite work of heart
02/14/2008 04:24 p.m.
You are so much more of a precious gift, that He has given me, than I ever imagined could happen. You know how much I had given up. My only requirement was that no one ever imagine there could be a relationship with me. Then you swept me off my feet! The love you offered was the scariest thing I faced in that forsaken state, mylove, mylove, mylove. I ran but could never hide, lol. Words can never express the look in your eyes, that I not only see, but feel, even a hundred miles away. I thank Him for showing us both, such a love, so we could understand His love even better.
I LOVE YOU,
URS,
me
Languidly Draped
Simmering love,
passion permeated air.
languidly draped,
thighs... belly... face-
manhandled hair.
NEVER mistake,
no maudid affair!
eyes making-love across a room-
that melting drape,
always, anywhere.
Appointed love, strolling love,
parting the ways.
respect given such intensity,
they just smile wistfully,
as if some floated their way.
a walking love samich,
nanee-boy-pop.
same languid drape-
smouldering kisses so beautiful,
even boy, doesn't stop.
perpetual escape to her healing;
arms, eyes, sounds...
lecherous legs... molten lips...
love unbound.
heard right behind me,
a hundred miles away.
two mangled hearts snuggle closer-
no imagined sound.
just His mantle, draping languidly
over His gift-
love so profound.
This is the best Valentine's I've ever received.
A Chipper bouquet of white roses...
I am currently Loved
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