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The Emotional Depth Of A Puddle A Poem
The Emotional Depth Of A Puddle A Poem He was a guy Without a conscience Any woman would do In any circumstance Be they single Married Or swinging. He says he was Ready and raring to go Have some sex. She was horny That is true enough But he had The emotional depth Of a puddle Although he was aunthentic And genuine It was only regarding sex If she wanted that And that alone He would be perfect. How many woman Could he do? With whom was he In a competition? Notches and notches On his belt What number Is worth bragging about? Other guys might like His skill But when would such An activity get old? No one wants to be Just a number. No one wants to be Just an object. No one wants to be Taken for granted. No one wants to Play in a puddle When a lake or an ocean With depth is available. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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enough notches on that belt would chew it right through. (this comment brought to you by the "association against the spread of sexual diseases". Remember if it isn't on, it isn't on. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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This guy must have come from the shallow end of the gene pool eh? Saying that though, I have chatted to one or two women on Senior Sizzle who are not much better. You just have to shrug your shoulders, learn from experience and try to recognise the type at an early stage. They are not too difficult to spot!
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