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Blood on Cupids bow ************************
By MR feathered fox
Toes curling
Legs shaking
She can't control the faces she's making
(She wears my stroke!!!)
Like make-up
💘sex
On her expression..........
Love is our birthright
I wear her birthday suit Giftedly
For she's the perfect fit for me,
Tonight I will have her cake
And eat it too
Amongst candlelights
Blowing out fictitious fires
With sexual wishes
Cum her filled desires
Unwrapping my souls
Before her eyes
We are ment to be
For her love was heaven sent to me
And I submit consensually
Till death do us part
What better way to die..
Then looking into the barrels of her eyes
Into the muskets of her soul
Before the last shot at living
The last breath of letting go.....
For both our hearts be bond together
By the blood on Cupids bow
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On Tuesday, February 14, 2017, out there
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wrote:
'Into the muskets of her soul' loved that and the title is great. Some very cool and original lines as ever. Nice one :)
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On Monday, February 13, 2017, soul_versing
(774) wrote:
Mighty crafty, that Cupid fellow can be. I love the way this was written and the use of metaphor in its end. I rather enjoyed your prospective on what it's like to fall in love in the moment. What is meant to be will be, yea? -Write on
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On Monday, February 13, 2017, cogitative
(88) wrote:
yes yes yes !! a girl who is truly blessed. to be admired in such fashion.
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A former member wrote:
"For both of our hearts be bond together" beautiful ending Mr. Fox
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