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One Last Time
One Last Time
Be mine
As the setting sun tints our skin
Be mine
As the summer heat draws us close
Be mine
As the glisten, the glow fuse this flesh together
Be mine
As my kiss, my touch, my hunger meets yours
Be mine
Be mine
Just one last time
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The light shines the way, yet the shadows are on a path I already know.
One last time, each and every time, what better way to make the time that exists stand still.
Stunning, beautiful, ethereal. Always.
Well, OK. But one last time had better last a long, long time!
I know that feeling…
Beautiful… I have your pic engraved in my mind. :))
Another beautiful shot! It seems that each picture is more stunning and artistic than the previous one.
one last time, no, well, okay, one last time, but a last time that springs *eternal* <----huh, huh? i'm following your cue, babe… <3
Suggestive yet tasteful, and, as always, absolutely beautiful.
or again and again and again.
Fantastic!
Great shot. The picture practically tells a story.
I'm sorry, but I fail to see how a “thing” can be the “last time” because some else said so.
I've ALWAYS been like that, too.
Just as stubborn as the day is long in the Summer.
Noir pictures are everlasting visions that fill minds with beauty and grace, mystery, and unexpected pleasures.
And some of the very best, in my mind, came from you.
JM: I can only hope and pray my light always shines that path for you. And those shadows entice you back time and again…
Os: Since I'm working on my ability to bend time, I have a feeling this will last a long while…
NV: I thought you might…
24: Which is exactly where I want to be. Thank you…
Jack and Jill: Oh my… You both have me blushing and feeling very grateful…
late phoenix: And now I'm following yours. And you. To just about anywhere, babe…
Mia Wallace: Your words are the highest and sweetest praise, lovely…
max: Yes. Yes. And yes…
Cougar in Training: Thank you, lovely!
Vincent Vega: It means a great deal that you think so…
boneman: Thank you so much for your wonderful words. Rest assured, I'm not going anywhere. I'm also stubborn that way…
Thank you again, sweet, sexy, pretty things… xxx
I am speechless (almost)… The way you play with light in your photographs is fantastic Cheeky. Amazing as per usual 😉
I take your near speechlessness as high praise, M. Thank you…
Such a sexy photo…
xxxx
~Sophia
I'm thrilled you think it so, Sophia… x
I can't look away from your lovely profile in the pink light…
And now my pink lips can't stop their smile, AW… x