Shhhhht! my whisper softly a spoken word that fills your ear with my only words a lovely message, please love my mind a growing heart, and only you my only diamond a precious gem, a growing passion that is my heart and as I hold you so very tight I hope to crush you into that special rock that is everything that is love and lust into one my precious diamond.
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Author:
Jason Humber (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 23rd, 2011 14:21
- Category: Love
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Y'know, this one, while passionate and romantic, is also rather amusing. Me likes, but not the idea of being crushed ever, even metaphorically....may your priceless gem delight you forever...considering it is a diamond and they are reputed to be very hard...you've got quite the project to crush yours.
Yup women can be hard to please hee hee.
Nice, but mostly I hope that one day you can be with someone you love without trying to please her with diamonds but just by being yourself.
Well that is my hope.
Bye
Dolphine
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