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to get at your feet
without being kicked a little mesquite and my dogs will get licked! |
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it would take more than nibbling to get me a giggling for it don't work the same my feet are more tame wonderfully spoken! and so quick on the draw so here is your token bad memories should be taken in claw ripped to shreds thrown under the bed only taken out when you need to pout or kick or cry or scream but remember ice cream to make you feel good when yo ufinally could |
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i soon realized that i had to retained that he wasn't worth a dime and he wasn't worth my time now no more mumbling about lifes grumbling i want to hear love and laughter since its so soon after he crapped on your heart and smiling is the hard part but thats why were here to dry your last tear as in frozn's prose im gonna nibble your toes until you start giggling and maybe some wiggling and laughing out loud like a woman so proud! |
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i had thoughts of sending mail that even might have a smell im sur eyour mail would smell like roses but an interesting dilemma that poses some want cookies baking so sweetly others grass mown so neatly or maybe a parchment so crumbly old the air in the mountains so rich and so cold |
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so woe is me
youll jsut have to see that this is quite mild for i can be really wild this really does pale to what i might sendto your mail! |
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frozn you fool! now i really am cool i didnt hear YOU Bi*chin when i rolled in your kitchen and warmed a lil spot on your countertop but i agree with wishes well for our dear michelles sweet little tunes sing like the loons and are getting quite swell ah Miss Audrey, how I can cool your affections, like the sinking of the moons, and the rising of the suns... when we rolled in my kitchen, and you left a warm spot, I admit, when you got up, that the counter was hot... and that the air itself had even seemed to steam, for a second I thought I was caught, in a visual dream... but careful we must be, and careful we must play, when with the other children, we watch what we say! Just kidding, just kidding, we all know it's a joke... you, and anyoneelse, can say what they want, no matter what they spoke... although sometimes, we must be careful, of what we do say... after all, something to raunch, too risque... could get us all kicked off someday! and you think that im thanking for that verbal spanking? oh well... i guess youre right so on with the fight and anyone thinking that thats too risque really doesnt know how to play |
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i agree completely with your mail lined quip
ifind myself trying to rhyme my book as i sip from my coffee this evening and all that im reading isnt so easy to lip! |
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single but loving many here tonight... youre all such sweethearts
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lol.... not fighting
just gently biting |
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It's a good thing you showed up, Audrey was getting to hot... and you know how she loves, to be put on the spot... she'll just throw a pitch, if she isn't the center of attention, cause the way that she pouts, well, do I need mention... So hello again, how are you today michelle, it's so very nice to see you hear, I hope your doing well... I must say that each time I read from you, a little catchy rhyme... that, It gets better everytime... and I can see that, I can read that... and girl.... that's PHAT! frozn you fool! now i really am cool i didnt hear YOU Bi*chin when i rolled in your kitchen and warmed a lil spot on your countertop but i agree with wishes well for our dear michelles sweet little tunes sing like the loons and are getting quite swell |
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so michelle how is your evening?
over here were definatly steaming but ill turn on the cooler and down with the heat though i have to say thatll be no easy feat so what playful things did your kids do today? did they play in the yard or roll in the hay? |
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wow, is it getting hot in here open the widow, but not the door now let in some of that breeze you guys just might hit the floor michelle! its a wonderful thing that you joined us! come into the oven and write with the chorus so open the window and let in fresh air and maybe the sweat will dry from my hair |
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oh give me a cold cause i like to sneeze it makes children laugh brings them to their knees and that is a sound i could hear everyday every night in the morning i would wake up and say this coffee's aroma is perfuming the air and waking me gently disturbing my lair but under the covers it's so warm here with you let's stay here for a while now what shall we do? aaaahhhhhhhh under the covers with you in the morn such a thought so easily born but you know its never a sin when all you want, is to sleep in! |
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oh give me a cold cause i like to sneeze it makes children laugh brings them to their knees and that is a sound i could hear everyday every night in the morning i would wake up and say this coffee's aroma is perfuming the air and waking me gently disturbing my lair but under the covers it's so warm here with you let's stay here for a while now what shall we do? aaaahhhhhhhh under the covers with you in the morn such a thought so easily born but you know its never a sin when all you want, is to sleep in! |
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lol... to be tickled so much, to DIE!
yes i would punch you in the eye! but then stroke your......hair to show i still care and a kiss on the neck and oh what the heck ill tickle you back till you cry! |
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if you are an ice cube then i shall surely freeze with delight like a tongue with ice cream and a breeze death by hypothermia at 32 degrees tasting of sweetness completely at ease i may be a cold one but can be lots of fun so tickle me right and you just might feel me get warmer like a stove burner |
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if you let it go but it never goes
will you playfully tickle its toes? |
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someone in a playful mood come here close for an interlude hold me press against my chest fingers separate muscles best count them without saying a word feel the other reciprocate a gentler stroking a sigh is heard dance of touching trusting fate hands on biceps slide around shoulders hands sweep waist and massage hips adjusting movements pressure sensitive points rocking slow circling finger tips a brush of hair above the brow eyes close a smile floats by what dance is this i am feeling now reverie lost in sensations high there is no frustration here merely acceptance a gasp and a tear ah slowhand im sorry, for youre muscle twitching your rhyming is laughter, and deftly bewitching as for someone in a playful mood for me ill have to sit and brood for you are quite taken and i wont be makin a song for your thirst to be slakin! my rules are quits rigid since i am so frigid but lovely to see you and happily met and ill get out of the bath, since im all wet! |
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so if i bark will you remark on my choice of singing voice? WOOF WOOF If you barked, I would react with a huzzle, and quickly and curtly, get you a muzzle... then take you home, and put you on a chain, from leaving the yard, you would refrain... a medium house, would be your home, with a large sized yard to roam... You don't have to worry, you would never be alone, from the second that I got you there, I'd make sure that I share, my bone. woof woof! not a chain that could hold me has ever been wrought not a house yard i would stay in has ever been bought to keep me there with no thought to my will my spirit tied down, tears definatly spill as for leaving the yard on a sunny sweet morn i wouldnt wander if my love wasnt torn to keep me in a medium house happy im afraid youd have to be kinda sappy but your getting there alaready with sweet refrain so in your yard ill smile and remain now as to your bone..... youll have to chew alone! i like my boys with squeeky toys! |
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so if i bark
will you remark on my choice of singing voice? WOOF WOOF |
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