in the immortal words of the Prodigy, breathe with me. my beautiful, let’s dance together to some danceable beats this weekend, I’ve caught the funk fever. in da club :*
It seems an impossibility.. But, dear Minx, you are more beautiful & even more beautifully sculpted with each passing month, each exquisite entry.
More so even than my imagination dare portray you!
Bhp, the true wonder is the fact you can marvel – and wax erotic and lyrical – after all of these years! (Also, a little blur and the right kind of depth of field certainly doesn’t hurt…)
You do know that the images of you I like best are the ones where your gorgeous visage is unobstructed, don’t you? I don’t know much about the promises that breathe in your lips, but I’d certainly enjoy finding out.
a handful of hair, a claimed kiss, a breast cupped and mauled, a neck to be devoured…. a beautiful dream….
The perfect erotic reverie….
Let me breathe life into those promises
I await, with breath bated…
Well hello gorgeous!
Hello yourself, beautiful!
Wow! Just Wow! xxx
It’s official. You’ve made my day, Ian…
Let’s have them fulfilled
Mike
Yes, let’s.
And soon.
in the immortal words of the Prodigy, breathe with me. my beautiful, let’s dance together to some danceable beats this weekend, I’ve caught the funk fever. in da club :*
And in the infamous words of Parliament…
“Make my funk the P.Funk, I want my funk uncut / Make my funk the P.Funk, I wants to get funked up”… 😉
It seems an impossibility.. But, dear Minx, you are more beautiful & even more beautifully sculpted with each passing month, each exquisite entry.
More so even than my imagination dare portray you!
Bhp, the true wonder is the fact you can marvel – and wax erotic and lyrical – after all of these years! (Also, a little blur and the right kind of depth of field certainly doesn’t hurt…)
Thank you, dear friend. Thank you.
Unbelievable…
Simply unbelievable…
Yum…
~shoes~
There you go, making me blush and swoon. Again.
Thank you, shoes…
Ought to be fulfilled, Minx…
I couldn’t agree more, Ember…
so this is you, in flesh
Yes, it is.
Welcome to my Cake…
yes .. your lips, a sweet promise
And sweeter still, the breathtaking reality…
You do know that the images of you I like best are the ones where your gorgeous visage is unobstructed, don’t you? I don’t know much about the promises that breathe in your lips, but I’d certainly enjoy finding out.
If I didn’t, I do now.
As for finding out about those promises, where’s that jet plane…?
Just you wait. One of these days I’m going to message you from the airport. 😉
Fingers crossed. 😉