Just for Master Fob

Never knew I could feel like this,
Like I've never seen the sky before
I want to vanish inside your kiss
Every day, I love you more and more
Seasons may change, winter to spring
But I love you, until the end of time

Comments

B.G. Christensen said…
Just remember: The only way of loving me, baby, is to pay a lovely fee.

And: I'll drink all the time.

But: Come what may, I will love you until my dying day.

And: You can tell everybody that this is your song.

And: You don't have to wear that dress tonight.
2/14/2006 12:06 AM
FoxyJ said…
Can I pay your lovely fee with cream puffs?

As long as it's just water, drinking all the time is good for your kidneys.

And, I wasn't planning on wearing that dress tonight (or any dress, for that matter).
2/14/2006 1:42 PM
skyeJ said…
KEEP THE PORN OFF THE WEBSITE, FOR THE LOVE OF PETE!!!
2/15/2006 7:01 AM
Th. said…
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I decided not to comment after all.
2/15/2006 5:29 PM
JB said…
What a great picture of you two! :)
2/17/2006 11:13 AM
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