Let us rest ourselves a bit!

What delightful hosts are they

Life and Love!

Lingeringly I turn away,

This late hour, yet glad enough

They have not withheld from me

Their high hospitality.

So, with face lit with delight

And all gratitude, I stay

Yet to press their hands and say,

So fine a time!

We had planned

Drank raspberry πŸ‡ wine

And oysters dipped in egg shells

We did

Until the hour for playing


Delighted us with many pleasures of the skin

Did unfold

Toes pointed like a ballerina shivering ever to delious


Bodies entwined, into a tangled web when we decieve

We giggled and sworned to the delight of the moon

Until the morning sun listened to beam around sweaty bodies frozen from the blood-freezing exhaustion


We all smiled of memories of our delightful hosts who had delighted our bodies

With feathers

Good night 🌟 our delightful hosts of the night 🌟 until we meet again on a moonlight night, sigh…

Oh my what delightfully kind you were my hosts πŸ˜‚

I want your Sex Baby

Northwich – Brothers’ Campfire

Northwich – Brothers’ Campfire β€” Read on Congratuations lovely stories Bless you πŸ™ŒπŸ™ŒπŸ•―οΈπŸ•―οΈπŸ•―οΈ

Give appreciation ~

When some things go wrong, take a moment to be thankful for the many more things that are still going right. Give thanks for what you are now, and keep fighting for what you want to be tomorrow.

Thank you Dear for Reminding me 😁

A Poem inspired by Stephen Hawking: “Look not at your feet; look up at the stars.” Perhaps things will be OK, and these prison bars Will fall from view, and your life is fine. And in a good reality, you will always be mine. ❀

I want your sex Baby πŸ’ŽπŸ’ŽπŸ’Ž

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