SEX WITHOUT LOVE
IT'S POUNDING,GRINDING,BANGING,OOHH, TAKING MY BODY TO NEW HEIGHTS. DIZZY,TONGUE TIED,JERKING,SPASZIN OUT OF MY MIND, UNCONTROLLABLY. NEVER ENDING CLIMAXXX WOW! WHAT! DON'T WANT TO BE IN LOVE IF THIS IS SEX.OOOOOOHHHHH MY, I'M DONE.B----CALL.WOW!
ayyan commented on SEX WITHOUT LOVE
02-12-2010
02/12/2010
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| SEX WITHOUT LOVE | 1 | 08/07/2009 |
| STOLEN MOMENTS | 0 | 08/07/2009 |
| Toooooooo Many First | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| I'm Inspired By You | 0 | 07/17/2009 |
| Pissed | 3 | 06/01/2009 |
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