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Posted:  6/22/2006 5:50 PM #107957
_blix_n
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Subject: James Black Makes Me Slide like Liquid Ice:
Just like A little Marionette dancing on Strings: Just like Everyone Else: Why Do I twitterpate at the sound of his hands?

Passion: Between the pleasure and the pain: Something About the center of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth: The way he connects with everyone without laying a hand on anyone.
The way I can hear His guitar, close my eyes and curl my toes, rise higher and higher with each note of music: then let my head fall back and I feel the waves of Orgasmic excitement rush over me. As finger tips graze electric ways of linking "this is sex without touching" eager eyes drink what we can: each of us in a pool of sweaty obedience: and me With my brightest lipstick of red: Praying for a moments attention: Has fantasies of normalcy: leave feeling Recognized He doesn’t know my name: and you can watch how he walks me by. But for the moment You smile 'cause you'll always be his lover.
Because: He is a victim of gravity: Because his fingertips Have a special sound: And his body is music incarnate:

Sweat drips: all and all: I think He would taste like cherry



The only blasphemy is to wallo


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