looking for the (1)
who doesn't want to say
goodnight

i look for you
and try try to stay awake
vainly
for
another kind word
for
another hug (((parenthetically)))
the press of my warm soft covers
around me
a-proxy-mate-ly
fighting it my inner child
my battle
our silly tussle
looking for the (1)



the (1) that i adore

((H))

((myanimalc))

Looking for the (1)

A one two three four!

(Hit it boys!)

S1owhand's a seeking
In the looker room he's peeking
He's look for a hugger who’s a feisty little slugger

He wants a woman's body
preferably a hotty
One who won't complain that his wardrobe's kind of shoddy

He envisions (((parenthetically)))
a woman hypothetically
with arms and legs to wrap around his body energetically

His inner child is middle-aged
his magic wand has disengaged
and now his temper's been enraged cuz all the women are engaged

He seeks a woman to adore
and romp around with on the floor
he's hoping for a wild rapport and can't afford a whore

So give the man a tussle
and let him feel your muscle
then charge a fee for the romping spree and make a fortune on the hustle

feel you there slow

Did you take your meds. today Abra.

alas instead of adoration,
on this page i get
expectoration
no love for
me any more

so scoot yourself out
and don't give a shout
don't mind the smack
on the ass
from the springloaded
door

ty

Good show s1ow.

Bonny AG

just contemplating the jsh/mingle2 experience

A demon made me do it
and now I know I blew it
my verse has gone south
my foot is in my mouth
and now there's nothing left to do
but grind my teeth and chew it

Sorry S1ow,

I have no respect for romance
it's outside of my sphere of knowledge
I spent my life as a bookworm
in the library at my college

Owl try to make it up to you
but I know it won't be easy
until I find a woman
owl continue to be sleazy

Alas Abra,
you say you are not seeking,
so why is this your speaking
Do we detect undoing
A ribbon pulled? A cooing?

oh no need for immolation
nor scourging flagellation
i'm a luva not a lasher
no hypovolemic basher

i'd never be a lictor
it's a game without a victor
no spiky cilice's essence
applied to concupiscence

I seek a sexy wïtch
to be my lovïng bïtch
and help me wïth my magïck
wïth a nose that she can twïtch

I know owl go berserk
wïthout her sassy smïrk
I need a spell to fïnd my belle
and make the magïck work

We'll send erotïc tremors
to the center of the earth
as we make sweet love for all ït's worth
wïth merrïment and mïrth

Wïth ïncantatïons sïmmerïng
and moonlïght faïntly glïmmerïng
Owl be her beast ïn a sexy feast
wïth our lïbïdos brïghtly shïmmerïng

I'm the horny God of nature
she'll be the Goddess of my dreams
wïth the neïghbors dïalïng nïne one one
as they hear ecstatïc screams

Wïth our behavïor quïte askew
we'll do all the thïngs taboo
but no matter what the neïghbors thïnk
our romance wïll be true

OMG!

You said concupiscence!

That's a taboo word.

You lose 3 points.

Um keeping score.

((((HENRY))))

♥