Candice was the Walmart Queen. This was her favorite scene. In her Daisy Duke jeans with **** crack showing. She pranced through the aisles. Getting stares from the ladies and from the guys she got smiles.
It was a great day for a summer stroll. Just sweetheart, me, and my favorite cane fishing pole. Looking for a day of fun. Down at the local fishing pond.
The sun was was warm and the fish were biting great that day. Enjoying the pond waves ripple and the way the bobber did sway. Sweetheart was looking very **** in a seductive way. But all I had on my mind was fish fillet.
The way sweetheart's fingers touch my skin makes my heart flutter. I am so spellbound from her kiss my speech becomes stutter. On this morning nothing can go wrong. With sweetheart in my arms and the sound of a hummingbird song.
My love and I strolled outside. In the flower garden. Beautiful and scenic.
It was cloudy in the sky above. It began to shower raindrops of love. You and I darling became drenched. Wet with droplets from above.
Love raindrops look good on your face. From your lips they gave a sweet taste. In your hair they smelled so sweet. Soft rain and you darling. Heaven's special treat.
The moon just peeked from behind the trees. At you and I darling on our carpet of leaves. Your love is sweet like ripe fruit. As our passion takes root.
The wind blew just right tonight. The stars shone from heaven above. Lovely as a dove. October love.
She had all that she could take. Her boyfriend was so fake. It was time to tell him goodbye. And stop listening to all his lies. So away his little bird flew. Looking for someone who would be loving and true.
You are the sun. You are the moon. You are the happy tunes. My heart sings in June.
You are the flower. That blooms in my heart after an April shower. You are the star that shines so bright. You are the love that makes my life so right.
You are the wind that blows through my hair. Your love, like God, I feel everywhere.
A star has been plucked from the sky. The sky is now dimmer. It happened on June 25th. A day we will always remember.
Never agaain to see Michael's smile light up the skies. Never again to see him moonwalk across the stage as his fans cries. Never again to hear him sing Billie Jean. To the roaring sound of his fans' scraems.
A brother of the sun has been taken away. But in our hearts his music will always stay. Michael Jackson will now dance among the clouds. And in the heavens, you will still hear him singing loud and proud.
Light as butterflies floating on the wind. Thoughts of you flow through my mind. Pretty as flowers blowing in the breeze. Your image dances with the wind in the trees.
Sweet as a lollipop. Visions of you is tops. Cool as ice. Dreams of you feel so nice.
Her sweet voice echoes within the walls of my heart. Her words vibrate in the rooms of my soul. Her whisper gives me a sweet senstion. Her laugh is my true elation.
She is the queen of my dreams. In our castle of licorice and jelly beans. Life is palm trees and beautiful sunsets. A perfect surfing wave and a cool drink that's wet.
I never feel alone when you are near. Life is sunshine and roses because you are here. I never feel sad and blue when I'm with you. Because I found a love so beautiful and true.
I walk through life without a care. I know that your love will always be there. In this life I know no fear. Because your love and God give me strength my dear.
He planned on stealing his neighbor's pet turkey for Thanksgiving Day dinner. He went to get the turkey and the turkey looked at him with pleading sad eyes. Saying please don't **** me. So he decided to show the turkey some understanding. Before he killed the turkey, he put a blindfold on him. His neighbor found out what he had done and shot him in the leg. Saying this is a small price to pay for eating my support pet.
Her physical beauty is lovely to behold. But nothing compares to the beauty of her soul. She has a personality that is so sweet. And a gentleness that can't be beat.
She has the ability to deeply feel. This is by far her greatest appeal. She has the gift to show great love. That surely came from heaven above.
The wind blows free across the sea. A little girl laughs gaily on her father's knee. A bird sings happily in a tree. Love blows free for my love and me.
Deer run free in the fields. Eagles fly free at will. Leaves dance freely in the wind. I will love you freely until life's end.
With guitar and hair full of curls. Prince made this a purple world. People are crying sounds sadful to the ears. And it's raining purple tears.
At the drop of a hat he was taken away. There will be less happiness in the world today. Up to heaven his soul did fly. Where he is still singing and dancing above a purple sky.
Our eyes met. Our souls touched. First love is a feeling that you never forget.
First love brought to my heart. A flood of emotions. Beautiful and wide. Exciting like a ballon ride.
Years go by and days pass. But the memory of a first love will always last. This is something that must be realized from the start. A first love always remains in a secret place in the heart.
Her sweet love flows down the waterfalls of my soul. Her sweet love climbs the mountains of my heart. Her sweet love flows through the rivers of my life. Her sweet love seeps through the windows of my mind. Her sweet love flies on the wings of my prayer. Her sweet love sustains me like the air.
Peeled sugar cane tastes sweet upon the lips. Coconut milk tastes sweet on the tongue. Your love tastes sweet in my life. Easing burdens and taking away strife.
Apple pie smells sweet on the breeze. The scent of peach pie flows through the trees. Your breath tastes sweet to my lips. Like ginger ale with every sip.
You make the winter seem like spring. You make troubled seas calm. You are the peace within my soul. You are my warmth when the sky grows cold.
Your heart is my pillow in the night. Your arms enfold me until early light. Your breathing is music to my ears. Thank you darling for oceans of love all these years.
The sun rises. The wind blows. Like a tree. True love grows and grows.
Like a flower. True love smells fresh. Like a river. True love stands time's test.
Two elderly people holding hands. Walking barefoot on the beach sand. The young at heart lady is the man's wife. Love can still be like the sunrise in the twilight of a person's life.
Some guys use to talk a lot of trash. Because Madelyn had a tiny mustache. She was a lady with a lot of pride. Her tiny mustache never caused her to break her stride. Madelyn's mustache never stopped her from getting a guy. Because mustache or not, she was still so fly.