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I'd give myself, without reserve, to your sweet being---body, limbs belong to you, as you may wish, my hand's own palm then touch your **** If you're my fairy, I your elf, whom would you see as happy then? Your friend who's here, who offers all he has : an off'ring to your heart. No depth of soul discovered have as yours, in what you ponder, love, and speak to my abysmal deep. O, might I live from nothing less, my dear, and from your image sweet !
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 6:11 AM UTC
For Lena
Where are you taking me?      To the Garden of Eden! Why are you shaking me?      As we danced in Sweden! Am I still all you've got?      I would think so, my dear! |:  O, leave me then not,      as you are so hot,      my love.  :|
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 6:02 PM UTC
To that old tune
How are you there, my fair one? Ready to talk with me? Sweet your tattoo! I knew that suits you just admirably. Soft on your neck I'd place my kiss for you, maiden of love. O you have got such grace. My! such blessing from heaven above!      d27xi19
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Nov 27, 2019
Nov 27, 2019 at 9:16 AM UTC
You were so close to me
What are you so crazy about, my ever so sweet one, to meet your poet, to hear him greet you? Can't you just live without his touches, caresses, and *** Entrusting him with your eggs?! My eggs in one basket (that's you!), is that what you dream of, dear? You being my lady here, and loving me hotly, too? Our house filled with laughters and joy, as we'll have that girl and that boy?
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Nov 2, 2019
Nov 2, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
For the insisting young Yuliya
Katarzyna, you passed me, on legs so slender, beautiful ! –– guess you are really tender at peaceful moments, sitting with me, sharing a sofa most comfortably, and I know from the glances and words so few         between me and you on the pavement and there, in the bakery, that you might be such a good friend for me!
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Oct 18, 2019
Oct 18, 2019 at 11:15 PM UTC
For Katarzyna of West of Town
When Harry met Meghan, he held his breath, would write her a poem, if only he could, and no one else would he love till his death, and bowed and smiled, as a gentleman should. And she, in her sheer, unexpected joy, would admit to herself: "Such an interesting boy! Now, what can we do with those years ahead? Watch each other´s eyes, and share our bed!" (May 2018, ©  JVT Jensson)
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 11:04 PM UTC
When Harry met Meghan ...
O, this would make my heart so fain, if I could kiss you now and again, love you with each bone and sinew, making love, and then continue!
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 7:51 PM UTC
For Ekaterina
Miss Elegantina's charms I have seen displayed in the West of Town. O, wouldn't this belle, so blonde, suit well this Johnian in his gown?
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 7:37 PM UTC
Miss Elegantina of the Netherlands
That Poltava Lady Elena would rather stay in her dress for the very first day at least ! I've neither got AIDS nor eczema, and tend not to make such a mess as before, though still such a beast! O, mightn't we join our forces happily through the campaign of life, in our fearless way? And riding Arabian horses would suit us----see El Alamein? and so many a beautiful day.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
She complained about almost clothless ladies competing with her