Always chasing the delirium…
Still a Fool by Penny Wilson & Charles Robert Lindholm
I Was A Fool
My Judgment Was Blurred
Thinking Us Soulmates
Was So Absurd
Drunk On Your Kisses
And Lost In Your Eyes
Longing For Love
I Believed All Your Lies
Craving Your Touch
And Sweet Ecstasy
In Love With Love
And The Fantasy
I Took A Gamble
I Rolled The Dice
I Did What I Did
I Paid The Price
I’m Still A Fool,
I’d Do It Again
My love, I have found you.
I want to make love to you from feet to sweet lips.
Your brightness and sadness I need to know.
I want us nude, heart and mind free.
The hot and humid nights.
Allowed us to sleep with no secrets.
We are complete like a flowing river.
I yearn to touch your face, your breasts, your waist.
In the heat of the night.
My feet touch your feet…
My lips touch your lips…
I’m yours and you are mine.
My lovely one.
You are my only sweet dream.
Your love enchanted my soul.
I kiss your feet, your knees, your stomach.
Caress your curves and whisper.
“My love.
Why are you so kind to me?”
Love this!!! 💖💖👏👏👏 nice job guys!
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Thank you my friend.
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My pleasure, John! ❤
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Yes, I/we’d do it all again
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We are, after all, just human. 🙂
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Ahhh, Thank you so much, Susi, for sharing this with your followers! I’m so honored!!!
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You’re welcome, Chuck!! ❤
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You’re too Sweet!! 😍👍💕🌹
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Come And Read These!!!
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